Tempest and I stand before the hundreds of open graves created by Alden. We’re in human form now. I shiver in disgust and regret. “Let’s try another scanning spell.”
“We’ve cast it fifty times, luv. It’s going to tell us the same thing.”
Disappointment presses in around me. I know Tempest is right. These Void demons aren’t like the Scintillion. Alden must have consumed so much power, it allowed him to transform back into human form. These Void aren’t the same. The most Tempest and I can do is set their souls free.
I stiffen my spine. No, there must be another option. “Maybe we can bring in some other experts in magic. See if they have any ideas.”
Tempest pulls me to his side. “Do you think there’s a better expert out there on the Void than you?”
I lean into his touch and sigh. “If the
