I Am Going After Him
Tania closed her hand in a fist. As she did that, the smoky magic of the monks got tightly wrapped in her magic of white beams.
The monks were shocked as they looked at her, as they tried to release their magic from her. The magic was like an extension of their body. It listened to them and behaved as if it was a living entity, however dark it was.
With groans and shouts, they all began to pull it out of the clutches of the pure fae magic of Lusitania but it was to no avail. They couldn't budge a single tendril out of her grasp. It was as if they were also caught in this bind. Panicked, they looked at Kaitos for help.
Lerna had attacked Felis all over again. With a loud grunt he was fighting with her. "When did you learn how to fight, sister?" he spat. "You will never be able to fight against me!"