Their very opposing eyes locked. Conor with his icy blue eyes, Levi with his fiery red eyes. Neither of them were thinking of backing down or running away.
"Diogre, I'll assume you can extract unicorn hair? This is paradise for me so don't mess this up. I'll deal with our friend."
"Yes my Lord."
He landed away from the scene to give Diogre room for work. Werewolf Conor followed him but he wasn't as fast, the fight completely drained him of his strength. But the beast was too proud to admit something like that, so it followed the boy that put it in that state.
Levi had seen many eyes carrying many emotions towards him. Pity, disgust, pure terror when he showed them his true self and was about to switch the light from their eyes off.
But this was something different, something new. Utter and complete malevolence. Like the unstable person he was, he welcomed it.