Marcel's POV
The witch’s eyes widen as she looks at Hiro and Fuyumi gasps and looks at Emiko. His aura is very powerful, nearly as strong as Emiko’s. “You have a son?” Fuyumi asks. “Didn’t Yami tell you, he kidnapped him and had him for most of his life. Didn't you just say you were his most loyal b***h,” Emiko says, and Fuyumi glares at her.
“Isn’t he magnificent? Bow down to your king, and I may kill you quickly.” Emiko says, smirking. “No need for that mom, dead people don’t need to bow.” Hiro says and punches the earth. A crack forms from his fist and travels at the speed of light towards Fuyumi. She has no time to react, as the earth opens around her and little specks of dust, or maybe they are spores, come out of the ground and surround her.
She inhales and closes her eyes and f
