He shoved his wrist to the right aggressively, a desperate attempt to ignite a spark with more power than what he had been producing.
Cursing under his breath, Christoph did it again, and then again and again still, but his power had clearly diminished significantly. Allowing his anger to get the best of him, Christoph grabbed the table that he’d once been sitting at and flipped it over, rumbling in fury.
“Curse you!” He hissed in contempt.
When the knock at his door sounded abruptly, Christoph’s attention quickly shifted. He stormed towards his door and swung the double doors open with a fit of unhinged anger in his eyes.
“Sire.” The young guard reluctantly addressed bowing his head when he saw the rage in his master’s eyes.
“What of your progress?” Christoph was in no mood for pl
