Finally, as they were called to their brother's side, both Seraphim and Riyanzah left the room Raven had been resting in. Their hearts were anxious as they slipped into their brother's arms, whatever it was that had gotten into them was making them look up into their brother's eyes and although their lips caressed his cheeks–anger was what brewed in them.
'What am I doing?' Thought the sisters, questioning their action for the first time for as long as they'd lived. Jahandeer, however, remained imprudent. Caring only for himself and his pleasure the Djinn drew from their body power and feasted on them like a darned hyena. And yet they kept providing much like Elana had been providing for the island. 'Will I be snuffed as well if I give enough of me to him?'
