DESPERATE WISH

"How dare you try to convince Dasya?! Do you think Dasya can protect you all because of the little power I made him have access to?" Exacting more pressure and gathering more energy that surrounded him, he choked Zale as he questioned him angrily.

Zale could do nothing rather than stare at Dasya.

The determination of hurting him, made him know he was no longer his brother that would hurt the world to protect him.

'Dasya, please come back to your senses! Please!' Even though the pain he felt around his throat was unbearable, he kept muttering to himself as tears ran down his pale face.

Maybe Heaven could hear his cries, and the goddess will grant his desperate desires, who knows?

"You still have the guts to make wishes when you are at the verge of dying? Don't you care about your life, prince Zayley Zale!" Demonica Damen's fierce voice echoed through the wall of the courtyard, this time it was loud and trembling.