What It All Means (2)

"Wait, what—no?!" Lukas tried to grab ahold of Rhea's horse tail, which could have been her hair for all he really knew, but she slipped from his grasp easily.

The Nightmare charged towards the ends of the Dark Forest and struck towards where the Unknown was and at a speed that even blitzed through the dragon coming from the air.

Oh, Lukas had done his best with Philip, prevented the man from dying and forbade anything else from happening that the only choice for Philip was to get up and glare at the man who had prevented him from discovering an afterlife.

But now, once again, someone slipped through his fingers. Literal and metaphorical ones.

Lukas, try as he might, and he could have possibly, absolutely do the same thing with Rhea as he had once done with Philip could have given orders, but somehow, he knew that there was a resistance.