Nathasia couldn't understand why he didn't want her to, but she dipped her head and said in an apologetic tone, "Sorry…"
Damien didn't say anything anymore and limped towards where the water bottle was and gulped it all within a few seconds.
He then extended his hand as if trying to move the empty water bottle, but nothing happened even when he tried to focus his best.
"Ugh...my powers...they are gone again...great...are the gods still fucking with me…' Damien grumbled and kicked a nearby chair out of frustration.
Nathasia turned around and wondered what was going on in his mind but suppressed her intent to ask and did her best not to bother him.
"Tell me...why are you really here?" Damien asked in a frigid tone.
Nathasia got up and said in her most sincere tone, "I want to help you....I want justice for both of us."