"Tell me, how do you feel now?"
Aragon looked up to see Zoan walking up to him while crushing one of the Rogue Vampires by the neck, till it became lifeless.
"The Happiest man on earth, right?" Zoan continued, his tone harsh with blame and anger. He had also witnessed what had just happened to Zoan, the blast of energy that had come from inside the smoke and hit Elliott.
Aragon looked back at the pieces of ice on the floor, and back at his brother. The darkness in his heart and his eyes had vanished for the time being and all he could see, all he could think of was what he had done.
It was what he had caused, and how Elliott had sacrificed himself for him. A loser like him.