Southern Adventures pt.9

Jane, who herself was shivering in post fear and bawling her eyes out, rushed outside the damaged tent to receive her mate.

Her heart broke when she noticed the tears on his purple skin too.

"Ron...what happened?" She was too afraid to approach him too. She only remained normal when her cousin was holding her and standing by her side.

"I lost...I lost him... Jane, I lost the fight!" He exclaimed, falling to his knees as he had a hard time accepting his defeat. The team members gasped in surprise.

His purple skin was glitching as if it were a software that was malfunctioning. The concerned witches and wizards tried their best to calm him down. It was true after all, a person in despair has his own pitfalls.

Loud wails worthy of initiating a ripple of sadness so wide, the whole forest seemed to show concern to the elemental. Birds and animals came closer towards the dome, sensing the protective layer around the melancholic individual and staying outside.