"Who are you?" Lucas shouted, rushing towards Ivy and almost squeezing her neck. Ivy's eyes widened in fear; she wanted to disappear, but her power was out of control, draining from her body.
"You—you, let me go!" Ivy shouted, struggling as every Beastman surrounded her, sensing something suspicious about this female.
"Where is Kyra?" Lucas demanded coldly. Ivy started choking, trying to breathe and use her powers, but everything seemed useless.
"I-I..." Ivy tried to speak, but suddenly, Lucas threw her to the ground. She coughed up blood.
Ivy lay on the ground, coughing and struggling to catch her breath. Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, her eyes wide with fear and pain. The Beastmen surrounded her, their expressions a mix of suspicion and anger.
Lucas didn't answer immediately. He stared down at Ivy, his eyes cold and unfeeling. "Speak," he commanded, but Ivy could barely muster the strength to respond.
