115. Blood On My Name
Loris saw the the man in black leaving the dark smog with thousand wisps like souls surrounding him, and around him a vortex sucked all the air as if to show the size of his rage, as if death itself had descended and taken the man body to avenge his foes.
'There is a reckoning coming', and with that thought Loris prepared herself to a fight to the death and as if it was a automatic reaction, her two hands started forming one fireball in each one.
The scorching heat of her fireballs being created hit everyone around her and as if someone had throw a bucket of cold water, everyone came back to reality and prepared to fight.
The young man with white horns body now laid unmoving, with lifeless and open eyes, and a pool of blood around, but no one seemed to care about that anymore.
Seeing everyone tensed up and preparing to attack him, Mack could only think of his initial intention....