Macul understood it completely. He glanced at Elara and then at Astr. Despite a frown, he took half a step back and withdrew from the smokeless battlefield.
The talented man and the beautiful woman were truly eye-catching standing together.
Even Ezekiel who appeared brainless, could be called cute just by looking at his face.
He won't join in the fun anymore. Macul smiled with relief, shedding two deep tears.
Ezekiel observed Elara from head to toe, his eyes fixating on her ebony black hair, sparkling with interest.
"It's great that you could come. I've always been intrigued by your natural black hair."
He reached out, grabbing Elara's hair, causing her to freeze in place.
"So hot."
Ezekiel winced, releasing his grip, and wisps of white smoke emanated from his palm.
"Is this the power of the curse... A body that can contain such ominous power; you're truly an excellent experimental subject, Elara."
