Chapter 18 Monster in toddler form
The wind whipped harshly against Kaelith’s face. His cold eyes swept over the man riding the carriage. His lips pulled up into a smirk at the dread written all over the man’s face.
"How is this possible?" the man muttered in horror as he stared at the toddler behind him. The carriage had been wrecked as if it had been crushed by a giant.
The flap of the carriage danced to the music of the wind, revealing the dead comrades inside. The man’s eyes widened. He quickly pulled the reins; the horse stopped with a loud neigh, their hooves stomping against the damp soil.
"Oooo!"
The carriage shook. Kaelith swayed, as his little body could not handle it. He lost his footing, falling off the carriage. His eyes widened. He muttered to the ring, but nothing happened. ’This is unbelievable... a great demon like me falling off a carriage.’
He braced himself for the impact; however, the feeling of crashing into the ground never came. A white rippling energy formed under him like a cushion. When he turned to his side, the air ripped apart as if it was sliced open by a sword.
A golden energy swirled in circles with a humming sound. A female foot stepped out first from the portal, her long navy-blue gown covering her legs, before her whole body came out.
Agnes’ irises turned golden. With a flick of her finger, the white energy floating under Kaelith began to move back towards her, carrying Kaelith along.
’Here she is, finally,’ Kaelith sighed.