Neonella quickly ran towards Levian. The poor thing was still convulsing. His eyes were pitch black. She tried to push her down.
Petram came to her side and tried to help her.
Ferox, Lux, Fortem, and Milos followed.
“What do we do now?” Milos asked them. She was helping hold Levian down. He was so powerful.
“Let’s bring him back to Omnia,” Lux suggested, grunting as he tried to hold down Levia’s arms.
“He’s human, we can’t bring him to Omnia,” Ferox said.
“Look at his ears, how can you say that he is human?” Petram said.
“But he's a son of a human too,” Fortem informed them.
Neonella was not listening to any of them. She was focused on Levian. She smelled magic in him, Elvin's magic. That’s what made him reject Gilgamesh from his body. But his magic was faint, young.
This is Olet
