#Chapter93

Battle plans-02

Dad started chanting as his eyes changed to a golden colour. I felt something rise from my stomach and painfully make its way up. It began with an uncomfortable feeling in my stomach that increased to a burning. By the time it reached my throat it felt like there were claws in my throat scratching away at the flesh. Tears gathered in my eyes at the painful feeling as my dad kept on chanting in a language I didn't understand. This continued for a few more minutes before he was finally done.

"Got it," he said, removing his hand from my mouth.

I looked up to see...