••• Kyson’s POV •••
Looking at our mate, Night and I couldn't help but be amazed.
“Cool?” she asked.
“More than cool.” She was amazing. Those whips looked kinda like Medusa’s snakes, hanging in the air, ready to strike any moment.
“Are they really made of water?” Night asked.
I stepped toward one of the whips and poked it with my finger, ensuring that it was indeed made from water.
“I can attack you with them at the same time,” Aleena said smugly.
For real? How would those whips harm me if my finger could go through it? Even though the ends of the whips were shaped like spears, would they really be able to hurt me?
I walked back to my original spot and hooked my fingers, signaling her to attack.
“Wait, let's not use the protective spell,” I said before she could attack me. There was no point in using the protective spell if I really wanted to see her strength.
“But you might get injured.” How cute; she was reluctant to hurt me.
