Chapter 105: Sparks in the Shadows
Darius’s POV
There was anarchy on the battlefield. The air was filled with growls and screams, and everything was clinging to the pungent smell of burning and blood. However, it made no difference since I was staring at Aria as she vanished into the abyss that Veyron's power had created.
Everything else faded into the background as time slowed.
"Aria!"
Disregarding the rogues' clawing at my arms and the excruciating agony from the cursed artifact still blazing in my chest, I pushed onward. My inner wolf screamed for me to hurry up. She was unable to go. Not in this manner.
Through the confusion, Killian's voice could be heard. "Wait, Darius!"
I didn't stop, however. I was unable to.
A spinning vortex of black power threatened to engulf all in its
