I could feel the little tingle of my magick brushing over my skin.
I wanted to keep my eyes closed or to stay frozen hoping that the man I thought of as my friend didn't just see me change completely.
To change into someone he was brought up to be scared of.
For a good few seconds, the whole room was silent. I guess nobody was breathing even.
Slowly I made myself open my eyes and I stared at Gabriel.
His eyes were glued on my hair.
"No... no... this cannot be true...."
For reasons unknown to me, anger started to rise deep inside of me.
No matter how much hope I held for this intersection... how much hope I had for this man, but he was still sure that I am a monter.
And the truth that I wanted to ignore became completely clear, no matter how much I tried, how nice of a person I
