Livian and Trex burst into the room, their weapons drawn and ready for action. Their gazes quickly assessed the scene – Leo on the floor, Aurora hovering over him. The tension in the room was palpable as they took in the unexpected tableau before them.
"Who's she?" Livian demanded, her voice edged with suspicion, her fingers tightening around the hilt of her weapon.
Leo slowly rose from the floor, his eyes briefly flashing with a mix of surprise and annoyance at their sudden entrance. Pushing Aurora aside, he stood between them and her, his posture defensive. "Stupid fools," he muttered under his breath, his words a low growl. "Can't you see? She's Aurora."
Trex narrowed his eyes, irritation evident as he stepped forward. "Don't play games, Leo. We've been searching for Aurora for days, and now you expect us to believe she's been right here?"
Leo's patience wore thin, and he shoved Trex against the doorframe, his movements swift and forceful. "Get out of the way, Trex," he snapped, his tone dripping with irritation. "You're blind if you can't recognize her."
Livian's voice was sharp as she stepped between them, her weapon held steady. "Enough, both of you. Leo, explain this now."
Leo's frustration simmered, but he met Livian's gaze with a mixture of anger and resignation. "She's Aurora, alright? The one we've been searching for. There's no need to waste more time looking."
Trex's annoyance flared at being dismissed so callously. He pushed past Livian, his jaw set as he glared at Leo. "You're really pushing it, Leo."
With a swift motion, Leo shoved Trex again, more forcefully this time, and stepped away. His gaze remained fixed on them for a moment before he turned, his tone defiant. "Figure it out if you want. I'm going downstairs. I'm hungry, and I won't sit around wasting my time on your stupidity."
He strode out of the room, leaving Livian and Trex in a charged silence. Their weapons still drawn, they exchanged a wary glance before lowering their guard. The room seemed to hold its breath for a moment before Livian's frustration broke the silence.
"Fine, let him go," she muttered, her grip on her weapon loosening. "But he's acting strange."
Trex grumbled in agreement, rubbing his shoulder where Leo had pushed him. "Yeah, and whatever his issue is, he could've explained it without being a complete jerk."
Livian and Trex exchanged uncertain glances as they looked at Aurora, curiosity and concern evident in their expressions. Aurora met their gaze with a solemn look, her eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and apprehension. Without waiting for their questions, she began to speak.
"It's not what it seems," Aurora began, her voice carrying the weight of recent events. "Leo… he's not himself. The darkness, it has its claws sunk into him. I know it sounds unbelievable, but the man you knew, the Leo we all care about, he's struggling against something much darker."
Trex's brows furrowed, skepticism palpable. "Darkness? What are you talking about?"
Aurora took a deep breath, steeling herself for what she was about to explain. She recounted the encounters with Lynx, the battles within the abyss, and Leo's transformation into a being torn between light and darkness. She described the struggle Leo was facing, his resistance to seeking help, and the urgency of their situation.
"He won't accept any treatment," Aurora continued, her voice tinged with frustration and sadness. "He truly believes he's on the right path, that he can control the darkness within him. But I've seen it, felt it. It's changing him, consuming him."
Livian's expression softened with empathy, her eyes reflecting her concern. "So, what do we do?"
Aurora's gaze flickered between them, her voice resolute. "We need to find a way to help him. I've heard rumors of ancient knowledge, of beings who understand the balance between light and darkness. We need to seek them out, find something that can save Leo from himself."
As the gravity of the situation settled upon them, Livian and Trex exchanged another look, their determination mirrored in each other's eyes. It was a silent agreement – they were in this together, to save their friend and ally from a fate worse than they could imagine.
After their intense conversation, they descended the stairs, their resolve unwavering. However, the scene that awaited them was not what they had expected. In the midst of the bustling tavern, Leo stood near a server, his demeanor menacing and his grip tight around the server's throat.
"Give it to me!" Leo's voice was a harsh, demanding growl, his eyes ablaze with a fierce intensity.
The server choked, gasping for air as he struggled to respond. "I-it's what you asked for! Please… let go!"
Trex's eyes widened in alarm, his heart pounding as he immediately sprang into action. He dashed forward, his steps purposeful as he approached Leo. With a swift motion, he reached out, gripping Leo's arm and pulling him back with force.
"Leo, enough!" Trex's voice was a mix of urgency and frustration as he pushed Leo away from the server.
Leo's eyes blazed with a mix of anger and defiance, his chest heaving as he struggled to regain his composure. The tension in the room was palpable as Livian and Aurora joined Trex, their collective presence a reminder of the bonds that connected them.
"Leo, we're here to help you," Livian said firmly, her eyes fixed on his.
Leo's gaze shifted between them, his fists clenched at his sides. For a moment, the darkness seemed to recede from his eyes, replaced by a glimmer of the Leo they knew.
"You think you know what's best for me?" Leo's voice was bitter, laced with frustration. "You have no idea what I'm going through."
Aurora stepped forward, her voice gentle yet unwavering. "Leo, we're not your enemies. We care about you. Let us help."
But before Leo could respond, a surge of anger overtook him. His hands clenched into fists again, and his entire demeanor shifted. With a roar of frustration, he lashed out, shoving a table to the side and sending dishes crashing to the floor.
"Help? You're all so naïve!" Leo's voice was a wild shout, his anger echoing through the tavern. "None of you understand what's at stake!"
Trex stepped closer, his voice firm as he met Leo's gaze head-on. "Calm down, Leo. We're your friends. We're not here to fight you."
The intensity of the moment hung in the air, the tension reaching its peak. As Leo's anger simmered, he seemed to waver between his darker impulses and the bonds he had with his companions.
Leo's frustration had reached a boiling point, his heart heavy with the burden of the darkness that clung to him. The tavern's walls seemed to close in around him, suffocating him with the voices of concern and well-meaning advice from his friends. The noise of the patrons became a dull buzz, a reminder of the life from which he felt himself being pulled away.
"Enough," Leo muttered to himself, his voice tinged with a mixture of anger and desperation. "I don't need anyone's help. I'll handle this on my own."
With a sudden surge of energy, Leo jumped up from his seat and stormed toward one of the servers who had been passing by. He stopped just inches away, his eyes dark and intense as he leaned in, his intent to intimidate clear.
The server stumbled back, his eyes wide with fear as he stuttered, "I-I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to—"
Leo cut him off, his voice sharp and chilling. "You didn't mean to do what? To be in my way?"
Without another word, Leo turned on his heel and strode toward the exit, the weight of his decision heavy on his shoulders. He was determined to silence the cacophony of voices, to shut out the world that sought to intervene. As he stepped outside, he came to an abrupt halt, his gaze fixed on a figure that seemed to emerge from the shadows.
Before him stood a massive man, a true behemoth of a person, towering over Leo like a monolithic figure. The man's chest was like a wall, his presence casting a formidable shadow that seemed to engulf Leo. He cleared his throat, his voice deep and resonant.
"I've heard there's a ruckus going on," the man said, his tone calm but laced with authority. "It needs to quiet down before I make it quiet down."
He flexed his knuckles in a manner that left no doubt about his intention. Leo's lips curled into a sinister smile, his eyes dancing with defiance as he met the man's gaze.
"Oh, does it now?" Leo's voice dripped with sarcasm, his chuckle carrying a hint of madness. He didn't back down, didn't flinch in the face of the man's imposing stature.
With a sudden surge of motion, Leo swung a massive right hook directly into the man's jaw. The crack of bone echoed through the air, a sharp sound that seemed to cut through the very tension that had gripped the moment. The man's eyes widened in shock as his body was sent hurtling through the air, crashing into one of the nearby market stalls with a resounding crash.
Leo wasted no time. He turned and resumed his stride, his determination unyielding as he headed toward his destination. His steps were purposeful, each footfall echoing his resolve to leave it all behind.
However, his plan was not to go uncontested. Just as Leo's friends burst from the tavern, their shouts and pleas for him to stop fell on deaf ears. Aurora, Livian, and Trex chased after him, their voices blending into a cacophony of concern that Leo was determined to drown out.
It was amidst this chaos that a familiar figure soared through the sky. Agni'Dalia, her form now larger than before, swooped down with an agility that defied her size. She landed gracefully in front of Leo, her fiery eyes fixed on him.
Leo glared at the dragon, his voice dripping with annoyance. "Oh, great. The stupid, annoying lizard."
Agni'Dalia didn't flinch at his words. Instead, she let out a soft growl and puffed a burst of fire at his feet, creating a barrier of flames to halt his progress. But Leo was not one to be deterred. He took a step forward, his determination unwavering.
"Move, Agni'Dalia," Leo hissed, his eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and defiance.
The dragon, undeterred by his tone, lunged forward and gently bit his leg, her intent clear: to bring him back to reality, to make him see reason. Leo's response was swift and violent. With a kick, he sent Agni'Dalia flying to the side, her form crashing against a nearby structure.
The sight of the dragon's impact seemed to pierce through the noise and chaos, silencing the pleas of Leo's friends. It was a moment frozen in time, a realization of just how far he was willing to go, how deeply the darkness had consumed him. As Agni'Dalia struggled to rise, her presence a testament to the bonds they shared, Leo continued on his path, his heart a storm of conflicting emotions.