Justin's shout sent a large sound wave across more than half the stage and Liam erected an ice shield to protect him from tye attack.
'Why does she even want me to fight this piece of shit?'
"Sigh! She stopped letting me things ever since the letter from her father"
Liam muttered, having a conversation with himself.
He seemed rather careless with the battle he was fighting, paying half attention and Justin could see that too which only made him more enraged.
'Is he looking down on me? Who does he think he is?!'
Veins snaked across his hands and face,.had his grip on the flute in his hands tightened till his hand became white.
With the same livid expression, he brought the metal flute to his mouth and started playing a tune that seemed like something between a banshee scream and something high frequency.
Kieran didn't quite have the right words to describe it, but it was in no way pleasant.