Avarice, The Demon Lord Of Greed

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As the presence of Avarice disappeared from within the body of the Elf Queen, I looked at her to find her awake, looking at me with a bit of disgust but surprise.

"W-What… happened to me? Kireina?! Why… ugh… My head…" She cried. I used Telekinesis to hold her in midair, as she quickly fell unconscious.

"Rest for now, I guess you can't really fight properly for the moment… Ah! White, Black! Are you alright?" I wondered, flying towards the two, they were shattered over the floor, barely moving.

"Yes, we are alright, as long as our master is alive, we can regenerate over time." Sighed White. "I can still use magic even while not having a blade to pierce."

"Me too, let us fight with magic even if we can't pierce things for now, our bodies will self-repair and regrow back, so don't worry about it." Said Black. "More importantly, should we bring her back to the castle?"