“Prove it then, Prince Vowen!” Allotho provoked. His tone was serious, not mocking this time.
A roaring sound of the wind was suddenly coming from behind me. Before I could dodge the devastating fierce wind that was Allotho, he knocked me down the ground. My whining horse left me behind. But at least I was near the place that wasn’t as black as I passed through.
My breath was knocked out of my lungs. The destroyer wind kicked me in the stomach, after shifting into his human form in his late twenties. From the light not far away, I could see the black-skinned Allotho, clad only in his knee-length breeches. His upper body, which was well-muscled, glistened with sweat. His handsome face was fierce; so were his indigo eyes that looked at me with ferociousness. Another kick from him as his n
