Book 3: Chapter 13

Zarek

I wasn’t surprised that the mortal could repel me. I got one with a true warrior’s spirit, that all knew how serious I was. There would be no fatted, dull calf to present. I was giving the master a bull, one who was vivacious for victory.

I breathed black flames from my belly, and he used the Sword of Rhys to repel it. It was almost as if in another life, he was a priest, but I didn’t mind t