The Destruction

Fredric's eyes looked furious, yet the smile on his face still radiated like an eternal light— an everlasting warmth that could console any adversaries.

Within a blink of an eye, his injuries healed away. His ear looked normal as though it wasn't severed to begin with.

Seeing Vitra's bold more, he couldn't help himself but wonder who she was. Her attire was something he had never seen before. But he could tell that the aura she possessed, was no ordinary.

"My dead child." Out of curiosity, he asked her, "I've never seen you around before. Are you his partner in crime or just another soul deceived by this foolish human?"

The more Vitra tried to remain calm, the more Fredric provoked her sentiment. Her menacing eyes became more frightful as though at any moment she would have chewed him up or cut into pieces by her claws.