Seoirse had lost his mind, even neglecting his own children. He watched, with his own eyes, as Winifred and Wallace died under his terrifying, soul-burning aura.
Arthur gave a faint smile, his eyes filled with scorn.
As he gently waved his hand, the terrifying aura vanished once again. A feeling akin to being struck by some force hit Seoirse in the chest, and a bloody hole appeared.
Seoirse stood still, silently staring at the bloody hole in his chest.
Once again, the world fell into a silence as still as death. Seoirse was defeated again in an instant.
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