Elias was just about to say something when he suddenly froze. I looked at him strangely and walked over to him.
I tried to shake him, but he was completely unresponsive as he was just standing there.
“Relax. He’ll be alright.” A voice said behind me, so I turned around.
Morgana, the Ash Queen, was standing there staring at me. She was standing there casually, watching me and she was completely alone.
I raised my hand and a fireball appeared on my palm as I was ready to attack.
“You aren’t going to need that.” She assured me, her tone smooth, almost mocking, as her gaze flicked briefly to the weapon in my hand.
My grip tightened instinctively. “What the hell did you do to him?” I demanded, my voice sharper than I intended.
“Nothing.” She replied calmly, as though the question bar
