He fell to the ground, burnmarks all over his face and chest. "You bastards, I was only trying to help" A single tear fled Hectors glowing eyes. He began vaporising into the black smoke and vanished.
Her eyebrows furrowed as Hector spoke his last. She didn’t believe it, but it made her think of if Hector actually have a reason to do this. She remained silent as she thought.
"That was unpleasent" Morael cleared her throat. "So where were we? Oh yeah the boy. Well I will see what I can do, but at the moment he is no responding, as if he were in a coma. Child, if you are in there, this might hurt" The dove spreaded her wings and bowed before Russell. A golden light from the heavens poured down on him.
he flinched"I-Its fine..."
"Are you alright, Sir?" Lynild asked worried "I apologize deeply that I couldn't defend you, I shouldn't be an angel, Sir"
"No, its fine"
"Do you remember what have happened?"
"Yeah..."he looked around"I-It worked!"he smiled"It really worked!!!"
((Give some more info, we need to drive this story))
"I know my craft" Said the dove proudly then turned into a beam of sunshine. "Now what?" Said Lynild.
Ari sighed of relief. “That’s good.” She says. She turned to Lynild, “Is there any way we can make sure Hector doesn’t come back again?” She asks, a little worried of the possibility.
"His illusion powers have grown so strong, that he can never truly be killed, only delayed"
Althea continued walking through the trees. Oh my god this is so boring.
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