Overpowered Wizard

Yeah, I got some tension, Zarian thought.

I know. I’m getting hungrier, Para thought. Please fix that tension of yours while I enter my private space.

Aye, ma’am, Zarian replied.

With Justin gone, Ruvaria turned and looked at Zarian and Para. She freed the wizard-parasite duo with a flex of her power.

Para flipped off the sync and returned Zarian’s brain to its normal hardware capacity. Blood and a few brain bits poured down his nose and dripped over his broken jaw.

Embarrassed by the mess he was making in front of Ruvaria, Zarian reached up for his face, but the well-dressed elf woman appeared before him suddenly.

She put her hands up to his face and gently fixed his jaw back into place for him. She disregarded the blood that stained her hands and looked into his eyes as she helped him.

Para helped fix his jaw further along with his ragged vitality. In that department, he would be okay. He was still a mess of a human being, having to suffer a backlash from abusing the power of the Lion Prince too much. But he had a working jaw in only thirty seconds at the very least.

Ruvaria batted her long eyelashes and pouted a little.