Maat’s POV
I trapped myself with Jefar in a golden ring, feeling the energy of the earth surge in me, my soul drawing the essence of the spirits and the crimson light showing. I smiled, knowing that I was doing it right and soon Jefar will be gone from the face of the earth into his little box where he belongs. I took a deep breath, ready to close the light in when I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. I felt myself disconnect from the spirits and shrieked in pain as my hand hold my stomach and feeling the warm liquid leaking through my fingers. I raised my eyes to meet the blue angry ones. “J-Jefar.” I stammered in disbelief.
‘We forgot to keep him in place.’ Naila whined in pain.
He started laughing, but cut his mirth short when a knife pierced through his chest. I felt my upper body s
