A star? I wasn't even close to being something as beautiful. But... undying? Yes. I was. Since death never ever accepted me into its embrace. So what if I live this story to its end one more time? Just one last time. I want to feel it, living, rather than death. Only once. What awaits me at the end of this never-finished draft, I wonder... Is it the cure to my curse, or yet another rebirth?
"Hand him over."
The girl repeated, but again, she received no response. As if accepting the silence as her answer, she let out a huff. The howls of the fierce wind intensified. Snow danced in the air like flower petals. Without lifting a finger, the girl ordered the winds to charge.
As if obedient snakes, wind blades dashed to the targets trapped inside the walls. Ice scattered. Air was split apart. Anything that was even slightly grazed by the blades was cut.
BANNGG
The attack was nullified upon slamming across an invisible shield. Several magic spells were already cast around the group to protect them from all sides. Alaric flicked his hands, spreading his mana circles all around. They weren't yet overwritten by a specific spell, allowing Alaric to hastily cast whatever he desired on the already prepared circles without wasting time.