" We have waited enough. Now is the time we act Sylas " I felt my body start to weaken again. The Hybrids being gone had tore at us badly, " Solen if we move too fast I will be over. We've waited a millennia, what is another few weeks ? " He tells me. I hiss my temper rising, " They are not acting Sylas, they are too happy whilst we rot away, they are not like others we have faced. We should just use what we have stored and act now " . He looked up from where he was watching the large waterhole images of the Hybrids strolling around happy in the witches lands.
" We have harvested that magic too long for it to be a waste Solen. What If we use it and fail ? " He snaps. I look at the ball of power hovering with the old hybrid and an old witch in the center of it. The magic swirling in and
