128 New Power (1/2)
It was like time stopped at the moment Greyson looked over at Rosalie. There was nothing he could do to stop her body falling to the ground. An awful ringing sound screamed in his ears as everything went red. He could see the dagger hilt sticking out from her chest. From his angle, it looked like his sister had been stabbed straight through the heart. Turning his eyes towards the beast who caused it all, Greyson could feel his throat tightening. The words suddenly were stuck there.
Why? WHY?! He wanted to shout at the top of his lungs, but his mouth would not move.
Blood pounding through his body, his heart rate rising, his body feeling as though it were burning. Something was happening, it was coursing through him like never before. Anger, it was anger. Pure, unadulterated fury that he could not control. The scenes in front of him were like pictures that meant nothing to him. Lucius fighting back, Rosalie bleeding out, he could not move like he was sucked from this reality. Faint screams were blurred out behind all the noises, but they were slowly getting louder and louder.
”Greyson! GREY! What are you doing?” Lucius yelled.
Ringing in his ears grew worse as he crouched on the ground holding onto his head. All his mana was running rampantly in his body. Seven elements slowly fusing into a sole power, a power which he directed all towards the traitor. Snapping his head up again to glare daggers, one could see his eyes were an ever-changing kaleidoscope of colors. Anyone who made eye contact would feel mesmerized by them.
”Aeos. AEOS. How could you...” Merely a hoarse whisper, Greyson ultimately managed to mutter out the desired words.
”Greyson, you wouldn't understand. I never intended to hurt Rose. You know that.”
”Her name...”
”What?”
”You no longer have the right to say her name!” Greyson screamed out. At that moment, something just blasted forth. No elements were used, it was just pure mana that sent power running through his veins. Slamming Aeos far into the distance, Greyson could feel the last strand of sanity just snapping. Suddenly appearing in front of Aeos, Greyson kicked him again sending him flying back with a loud boom. Then, it was a punch and then another kick. Beating him slowly to death, Greyson did not flinch even at the sounds of bones cracking. Each hit echoed like thunder. Pinning Aeos to the ground, he began pummeling his face over and over again. Fueling his anger even more was the fact that Aeos was not fighting back. As invincible as Greyson felt at the moment, he knew that Aeos was a genuine great magister level stage two dragon and that he had spells that would slow Greyson down. Yet he did not try any of his spells, it was like he just gave up. Hitting harder and harder, Greyson questioned him once more.
”Why won't you fight back?! I don't need your surrender.”
”Why would you do this to us? Why?! Don't you know how Rosalie felt about you?”
Still no answer.
”Say something!” He did not stop until he felt a hard bite into his shoulder. Shifting his anger towards the source of the bite, he went to grab the creature only to realize it was Lucius.
”What are you doing, Lucius? Get away! I have to kill him. I HAVE TO KILL HIM!”