The Balance Of Time- (My Royal Wolf Blood)

Amelia “So, I will give you one more chance to answer my question, filth!” I brought my sword that glows with so much power to that thing's skin again. I thought reading the myths of the Elven king would give me more sight of who they are, but to my surprise, not all of them are powerful, beautiful maybe, but as this one nears below me and my good friends here, it's pathetic. I smirk. “I swear I don't know,” he stuttered. “I have not seen any humans pass through the portal for fifty years now.” “NOT HUMAN!” I pierced the top layer of his neck and watched as the blood ran slowly down the tip of my sword. “WARLOCKS.” Tae behind me softly brushed his finger on top of my elbow and I relaxed. “Three of them,” I said. “Two males and a female.” They stripped their magic, fleeing The human realm and escaped somewhere, everywhere, and there's no time to scatter all the realms, no time at all. His blue hair hangs above his youthful eyes, his skin, you can almost see his skin glowing within the darkness of the sea-blue -forest. “I told you, your Highness, I have no idea who they are …” My sword ran deeper into its neck and ripped it clean off, its deep red, darker than human blood, splashed the side of my face, I closed my eyes as the cold muck stained my skin. "Lovely." I sighed. Scarlet lifted her cloth and handed it to me where I wiped as much of him off. "Did he say a tavern was nearby? Anyone thirsty?" Sethadien grabbed his body off the floor and dropped it with no effect into a hole. His powers brought the dirt off the ground and covered it full. "Very," I said, gulping down my saliva, "hungry too."