Enzo stayed close to his sister Cira, waiting for her to get distracted. He had been watching her for too long, and she fixed her gaze on him and asked,
"Are you up to something, brother?"
"Of course not. Why do you ask?"
"You've been watching me for a while, it's obvious you're up to something."
"I'm not plotting anything, sister, I wouldn't dare do anything against you."
Cira laughed as if he had made a joke and moved a little closer to him. Enzo could see the black aura emanating from his sister. It was dark and sinister. He felt a shiver run through his body and couldn't help but tremble. Cira made him fearful, but he still held her gaze.
"I don't know what you're plotting, but I advise you to stop if you don't want to die. Remember, you're alive because you're useful to me, so d
