The rage of princess (3)

"You need me, Pablo?"

Pablo's body jerked because of shock. His tiny eyes blinked at the conscious Kovit that had already stirred up from the ground. 

"Kovit…" Pablo said in relief.

The black pupils dilated, it was massive. The pupils were similar to the darkness of the abyss. It sucked everything inside, making Pablo's jelly on his knees. He knew that it was his power, but this was his first time seeing his power wielded fully like this.

Kovit might be conscious, however, he wasn't self-aware. This was his pure instinct to answer the desperate call of Pablo. And this instinct was much more powerful than the conscious Kovit. 

He would be eternally grateful if Kovit stayed like this till the end. Yet, he knew it was not possible. Kovit would slowly regain his self-awareness and fight for his own body. So, Pablo did not have a lot of time.