"Ah Wu, you are unable to control my power. It is killing you."
He walked cautiously toward the red eyed demon to see the curl of lips twitched. Sweat was building up across the forehead, veins pulsing on his face, and the paleness of his skin told Wang Li that Ye Wu will not be able to handle it any longer.
However, the demon growled and the wind around him was thick, pushing Wang Li back toward the wall. He slitted his eyes to search for the amulet and found it hanging low off the neck of Ye Wu.
The human skin of the demon's was being eaten by the dark clouds wrapping around him. He held up his blade before him and called for his power to return. As if it knows their true master, the evil power headed to him. The energy flowed around him, recognizing his blade, but it continued to circle him.
'Dammit!'
