Cain approached Celeste, his gaze unwavering as he stood before her. With a flick of his wrist, he released the magical bindings that had held her captive, allowing her to move freely once more.
"You are free to go," Cain said, his voice devoid of emotion. "But remember this, Celeste – interfere with my plans again, and there will be consequences."
Celeste nodded, understanding the gravity of Cain's words. She knew better than to cross him again, especially now that he had shown his true power and determination.
"Thank you," she said, her voice tinged with relief as she stepped away from him. "I will not forget this."
With that, Celeste disappeared with a burst of light, leaving Cain alone with his thoughts. He watched her go, a sense of satisfaction washing over him. He had achieved what he set out to do – to gain the upper hand and show Celeste that he was not to be trifled with.
