House Of Steel

Eren.

I picked up a towel on the termite infested wooden table and in a quick swipe, I wiped the blade in my hand clean of the blood stains. I turned to face the small furnace on my left and smiled in wicked satisfaction on sighting the blade of the sword I had put in there glow in a fiery red color.

I grabbed the sword by the hilt and turned around to face my hostage, a petty wizard I caught sneaking out of a werewolf territory while I was hunting for Elena. I had sniffed her scent off him the instant I was close to him...