The roads were traffic-free and wide enough for us to drive at an impeccable speed. Yes, I could have transported us through the air there but who knows when what could happen when I'd use my energy even by a bit?
So to be safe, we're using the fuel energy than my physicality.
"There they are..." I point to the black-hooded figures of the witches and wizards around the blazing hole of eternal fire.
The King and the Queen are nowhere to be seen, at least that's what I've perceived though. Classic darkness drips off of them as they glow a dark emerald. I've always fancied the dark witches and wizards, always. But for what reason? I'm not quite sure.
"Ron," Jane calls out. I stop climbing out and turn to Jane who's clutching onto the fabric of my soiled shirt from yesterday.
"Be careful.
