Pain!
Indignation!
Fury!
These were the three words that best described how Seth was feeling right now.
He tried opening his eyes… everything was a blur.
This was to be expected as his face was swollen, bruised and uneven.
The fact that he could even see was a miracle…
The storm seemed to have calmed down somewhat, as his figure was sprawled miserably on the floor… his limbs bent in weird angles.
He could even feel several broken ribs poking into his lungs…
Though his neck was still intact, which was good news. He strained them looking around to find the culprit that put him in his current straits.
He was able to get a glimpse of Valorie's figure, as she floated peacefully, unconscious… probably, as her body went through breathtaking changes.
Above her, he could see the vague outline of something floating silently… a snowflake maybe? He couldn't see clearly so he didn't know…
