Albert stares at me with dread in his eye. His grip tightens around his sword and each step he barely takes is a stagger. He plants his sword into the ground and rests his torso on its hilt.
"You are stronger than you were when this fight began. It would appear there is more to your power than meets the eye. Another thing I hate about those damned Danann, they are the personification of a dues-ex machina." Albert spat as he pointed at me.
"I won, this war is over, Albert." I say calmly at him.
"This war isn't over, in fact it has just begun. Our battle here has rung the dinner bell and my kind will feast on yours." Albert picked himself up, clasped tightly around his sword and with a bright light he teleported away.
I rushed to Carol's side and laid her in my lap.
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