Ethan dove down, his black wings furiously beating the air as he approached the battle scene. From above, he had seen the critical situation Yassmin and Neith were in, both desperately fighting for their lives against a group of attackers. But it was only when he landed and saw their condition that an overwhelming rage took hold of him.
Yassmin was injured, her clothes torn and bloody as she struggled to stay on her feet. Neith, however, was in a much worse state. Her wounds were deep, and blood flowed freely from her body as she barely remained conscious. If Ethan had arrived a minute later, they could have died.
