As Luna's tragic tears smeared his chest, his muscles twitched uncontrollably.
His nails pierced his palm, and his arms twisted the air with their violent tremors. The wrathful drumming of his heart reverberated in his ears, his face contorting. Sharp teeth glinted under the moonlight, his lips curled to reveal his whitening gums as the noise of grinding teeth permeated the air.
But no one heard it.
Instead, chaos swirled in his narrowed eyes, red engulfing his vision.
He tried to contain it, but the inferno of hate clawed at his throat and numbed his rational mind. Zepar's actions were just too much.
'To build trust with a child, only to kill her when she believed you were her last friend. To kill the only person who genuinely cared for her in the worst possible manner. How sick is your mind?'
Dark flames crackled, drowning his emerald eyes in dark as his suppressed roar burst through.