“I got
it!” he finally said as the glove flew back at him for the last
time.
“Got
what?” Lonan said yawning. Kamaril had finally lost all his
interest in his eyes. He was just a restless brat and Lonan didn't
like anyone taking that role around him. He was the one who should be
acting crazy and restless, being captive for what now seemed an
eternity without anyone or anything to play with had started to take
a toll on him.
“The way
out,” Kamaril said. He stood in the middle of the room in the same
position he had taking earlier when throwing the boiling balls of
water at the wall.
“Because
you're further away from the door is not going to chance anything,”
Lonan said just hoping that he was not going to get wet. He had
finally understood what the purpose of taking a shower was but he
didn't want to take one all dressed in his dirty clothes.
But Kamaril
didn't listen, the water in his hand was increasing rapidly as if he
was trying to float the entire room. He reached the barrier with the
side of the ball and the wave of blue electricity passed through it
on both side, joining to disappear in the middle of his bubble.
Still, he continued to push the water to its maximum. The barrier's
electricity was coming out in the water stronger and stronger,
Kamaril slid on the ground but continued to push the water out of
him. Lonan jumped on his feet to watch with a hand on his mouth to
make sure he wasn't going to say anything to break the demon's
concentration.
“You are
doing great, continue like that,” he wanted to yell and he wanted
to dance around him but he just stood still moving his fingers on the
side of his jeans as if counting how long he could stand being
silent.
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