The beating of his heart was so loud in his ear and his breathing was getting difficult. His vision was getting distorted because the figure that was lying on that platform was very familiar to him. The long black hair that has fallen down on the side of the platform and the floral dress he gave her as a birthday gift.
Consumed with anger, Cygnus's magic had lost control and a strong gust of wind threw the people who were surrounding his sister. They were thrown and hit the walls of the place, hard. The invisibility magic wore down as he slowly walked towards the platform where his sister's body was placed.
His mana was swirling around him as he stepped forward. His footsteps faltered the nearer he got to his sister. Cygnus couldn't feel it, the breath and mana from his sister. He couldn't hear her heartbeat and the warmth that he would usually feel was replaced with coldness.