"So, this is the source of your dark magic, huh," he scoffed as he looked at the massive dark crystal which seemed to have been cemented right into the ancient rocks itself. Just as Gavrael had expected, it was a dark fae that was crystalised within it, a real and full blooded one at that.
"Well," Thundrann who was in the same state as Gavrael, if not worse, shrugged his bloodied shoulders. The half dark fae was already back in his original from. Gavrael had found out from their intense fight hours ago that Thundrann had killed Evie's father, the dragon guardian, in order for him to gain release of his own physical body. "You don't look quite that surprised, half dark fae." He taunted.
