More snow crunched and she snapped her head around. She was surrounded by a brown werewolf and three wizards, ready with magic swirling around their hands, to attack her. Was the werewolf, Kaizan?
For once her heart plummeted to her stomach. How could she fall in their trap? They knew who she was… all the time.
In agitation, she threw the magic from her hands at the werewolf. He leapt from there as fast as he could but a strong current of yellow lights caught her magic. Stunned, her limbs grew shaky. She followed the trail of the light and found that it was Ileus who had done it. He was truly powerful.
From the corner of her eye, she saw that a wizard had torn her magic from the couple she had been following. They got up and ran away. Seeing them only made her realize that instead of trapping them, she was trapped. And this realization only made her angrier.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!