The wielder

"My goodness.."

Merlin breathed. His eyes showed that he feared something. In the heat of the fight, he turned towards Del and now they both turned to fix their eyes on the exit door through which they had come in. 

They turned their bodies too and lifted up their hands like they awaited something. Lightning sizzled from their fingertips and their lips muttered words no one else could hear. 

Stace landed on his back from the punch he had received , from where he laid, he could see Stephan still in his beast form marching towards him . The zeal to kill was in his eyes and he walked like one who enjoyed the feeling. 

Walter , Titrus and Jake, all in their beasts, rushed towards Stephan, Feng too but he was stronger and it baffled them while they scattered across the room.