Kamaris
My eyes landed on the small orb that began to float towards the sky. Mauritius’ soul. The smell of burnt flesh filled the air and I knew deep down it wasn’t enough.
So I lifted my hand, guiding my shadows towards that soul and wrapping around it.
I could feel Arubos’ pulsing through my veins when a magic I didn’t even know I could wield began to force its way forward. That’s when those ashes began to float back down, forming around Mauritius' soul and piecing themselves together.
A blood curdling scream filled the air as the charred remains of Mauritius soon came back to life.
“Oh gods, please no!” He wailed, his skin now made of ash and flame, and he continued to burn.
“Death is too great of a privilege for someone like you.” My voice rumbled from my chest. “Your soul
