The serpent's tail whipped through the air with enough force to shatter the spell aimed at Yuta and the veiled one floated backwards, his form flickering at the darkness that thickened in the air that threatened to swallow even his own shadowy form.
Yuta's eyes burned with relief, his lordship found him!
He gazed up at Lord Elrien's form, his lower half were serpent coils which wrapped around Yuta, while his upper body was still human-like.
Elrien's eyes blazed a crimson ink that spread when he spotted Yuta's slit wrist and the unmistakable stench of blood in the air.
Rage flooded through him at the sight of those cuts from broken mirrors staining Yuta's robe, his tail curled around Yuta, lifting him from the ground gently. But the moment Yuta's bleeding wounds touched those hardened scales, Elrien flinched as that part of his flesh melted.
The Sarori blood burned like pure fire against the dark energy oozing from him, draining the serpent's strength rapidly.
