"He is coming for us," Mary shrieked and they all started chanting to create a spell. As they were about to teleport, a fire rope clung onto their legs and with a force, they were pulled and smacked on the hilltop. Looking up, they saw the man hanging midair, his eyes were burning red and he looked nothing like the wailing man a second ago.
"Try, but you can never untie that rope," Kieran said, his voice soft and collected like he was just asking about the weather. "And with it attached, I will always find you."
"Perhaps, now is the time brother," Cain said, his eyes shining yellow as he grew extra five feet tall, his face red as he clawed his long and pointed black nails on the rope but like Kieran said, it didn't snap.
