I watched in shock as his once-human form had twisted into something sinister and otherworldly. His handsome features were contorted into a demonic visage. His long, sharp nails were digging into Gaius's neck, his long black hair was cascading down his shoulders, and his dark eyes flashed with a hint of deep red.
"How dare you touch my bride!" he roared, his voice reverberating in the stillness of the forest.
His claws sunk into Gaius's neck, eliciting a gut-wrenching scream of agony. Blood splattered across the trees as Killian's grip tightened, his eyes blazing with an unholy fire.
With a sickening snap, Gaius's neck broke, and his body collapsed to the ground like a broken doll. Fear consumed me as I witnessed this act of unimaginable violence. The remaining kidnappers gasped in horror, their eyes wide with terror. They turned to flee, but it was as if an invisible force was holding them back. They were unable to flee.
