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General Vincent and his knights kept running around to escape the wyverns flames until they were rounded up to five. The spell was supposed to winnow them back yet nothing was happening. Vincent dropped his sword to retreat urging his men to follow him, his voice seem to have saved Shamira from being mauled by Michael.

" General!!" He whispered hauling himself up and grabbed a robe to put on while Shamira heaved a sigh of relief.

" Michael, what's wrong?" Michael stared at her and shook his head. He didn't know why he said whatever he said to her a while ago. He knew staying close to her was getting dangerous. He will never hurt her but he might as time goes by.

" Go back to Cantonia Mira, It's an order " Shamira furrowed her brows and hissed

" Don't tell me what to do. I know what's good for me. I know that wasn't you" he didn't think so. It was him and he was hungry for her blood.