The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Beryl's POV:

I wanted to catch up with Arron and use my magic to help, but when I tried to summon my flames, I saw that my power was very weak. I stood no match against all those armed robbers. I had no choice.

Arron had managed to distract the robbers to buy some time for me to run away. I couldn't let him down.

After hesitating for a while, I ran in the opposite direction, tears rolling down my cheeks. I had to get out of here as soon as possible to ask for help, so that Arron could be saved.

The forest was so big and dense that it blotted out the sky. I couldn't tell where I was going, so I had to run by instinct.

But soon, I got lost. Everything in the forest looked the same. I felt like I was in a maze.

I took out a candy wrapper from my pocket and tied it around a branch to mark where I'd passed. At least that way, I wouldn't run around in circles.

I was about to leave the woods, I bumped into two robbers. Both of them were injured, perhaps from the fight with the

saw me, they immediately growled, saying that they had

them. I just turned around and

shouting that they'd

as fast as my legs would take me. The only thought in my mind was to see my mother and

run faster than these two grown men, not to mention the fact that I had

"Let me go!"

of my life. Suddenly, I felt some kind of energy surging through my body. I closed my eyes

pain, the man immediately dropped me and crumpled

and swung it at me. S~ᴇaʀᴄh

panicked. I didn't have the time to think and just chanted whatever spell came

I was too weak, but the

these spells were only enough to distract the robbers for a little while. They weren't enough to