Turning tables (part three)
Elena took to the palace. All that she could feel was emptiness inside of her, the image of her son burning in the fee was haunting her.
She had lost too much to care anymore and all she desired was blood. She was after the blood of those that had caused her pain. Before she was only going to stop after their powers but things got real.
The smiling face of Erwin flashed before her eyes. She moved in the palace with the sand following behind her.
Anika saw this aide of her and ran, she had expected for Elena to control the sand the way that she did. She went to find the king and discuss what had happened.
She had to inform him that things had changed. The sand monster was now her sister and not him.
"Anika, come out wherever you are," Elena shouted in the halls of the palace.
Sand witches had come to block his path but all she could see was her food. She grabbed the witches and swallowed their lifespan. Dropping their dead bodies to the ground.