Ruins

Gavriel was enveloped with a combination of something bluish and dark as ink as he stood there. Suffocating and spine chilling bloodlust and danger could be felt coming from him. Even his own men could not help but instinctively halt and brace themselves. The aura that the prince was emitting was something that caused everyone to feel the threat of danger to their very lives. Though they know that their prince would not hurt them indiscriminately, the gut reaction they were having to his aura was just something out of their control. His projected bloodlust was just that menacing and frightening. And for Gavriel's own men who are battle worn to even feel that way, it truly was something beyond the ordinary.

They had seen the prince going into this state before but there was something a little off this time. Something is just rubbing them the wrong way and it was frustrating, but they just could not quite figure out what was that something they were looking for.