Ellorhia, present day,
"I do not want to hear it!" Damien screamed, flinging the entire wooden dining table across the room. Levi ducked right before it hits him, the table crashed into the wall, leaving a massive hole.
Raising his hands, Aragon treads carefully towards Damien, "How about you relax brother?"
"I wish i can!" Damien groaned painfully, hands clutching his head as he dropped to his knees.
"What the hell is going on with you Damien?" Avaa whispered, "are you okay?"
She lean and gently touched him. "Damien?"
He sharply look up at her with his pitch black eyes - hollow and icy.
"Holy…!" She took a cautious step back. The other siblings all tensed seeing him like this.
Damien rose to his feet, lips twitching into a devilish grin, "you wanted the chaos right? Well here i am!"
A few hours earlier…
