Everyone was staring at me in horror but only my troop had panic in their eyes, someone else does, the demon king.
“I can’t take anything from you but not this one” I could hardly recognise my voice, I sounded so confident and cold, terrifying me a lot but I couldn’t anything because I was not in control of my body anymore, I felt myself being locked somewhere in the deepest part of my head. I controlled the arrow aimed for my mate to my hand and it froze immediately it touched my skin, I dropped it to the ground and it shattered on the dark marble floor. I stood from where I sat and walked down to the arena before turning to the demon king with a devilish smile on my face.
“I remember you asking for a show from me, should I give you one…but you might not really like it much” I laughed,
