"FUCKKKK YOUUUU!"
His voice shook the air, filled with every ounce of rage, regret, and fury inside him.
"You shouldn't have made me remember this." His voice dropped to a chilling whisper, his eyes burning with madness.
"You shouldn't have."
With a sudden burst of force, he launched himself upward, tearing through the air like a bullet. His sword flashed under the eerie light, his mind set on one goal of destruction.
...…..
Meanwhile, on the battlefield.
Baret's eyes widened in horror as he watched Kael get blasted away. His heart dropped, a gut-wrenching unease filling his chest.
"No. No, no, no."
Memories flashed before his eyes of Kael saving him, Kael standing before him like a beacon of light in his darkest moments.
When Baret had lost everything, when despair had consumed him, Kael had come like a star piercing through an endless night.
And now he was falling.
Something inside Baret snapped.
"MY LORDDDDD!"
"NOOOOO!"
His rage exploded.
