Roland felt his entire body fracturing.
If he wasn't a dragon, no if he wasn't a red dragon and had the blood of his mother, he was sure his bones would have been shattered and perhaps he would have died there the moment of impact. That cursed woman was too powerful.
When he snapped his eyes open, his crimson eyes realized that he had left Destiny behind. At first he didn't think much, thinking he could just go back and fight the woman but he forgot something— he hadn't came here alone!
He doubted Destiny would kill Volac and that damned brother of him need to be stab so he could return to his sober ways but he had left Wednesday— the human servant back with Destiny!
Damn it!
