Hel stood there trying to scream, but the lump of anguish in her throat wouldn't let her, the tears were pouring out of her eyes and she couldn't stop them.
-It's all right... Gran is still fine, girl. -Magnus said nervously.
-Of... of... What are you talking about...
Felia made Helen sit back down.
-Calm down dear, take a good look at the situation.
Helen began to look more closely until she let out a sigh with which she released the fear and anxiety she was carrying.
-I didn't get scared like that...snif.....
Gran you're starting to release your mayus.... The worst thing is that it's corrupted...
When I noticed the gesture on Arthur's disappointed face I realised that I only had a minor wound, he had pierced my clothes, but not me.
-Arthur, do I need to ask something?
