The man's face is getting paler as seconds tick by. His mana was drained rapidly. The blue fire that raised carnage in the town subsides. The wreckage left is devastating. Kyra doubts fairy nomads will be able to live in the city again.
Kyra stared down at the man struggling against the vines. His struggle noticeably weakened the more the vines sucked his mana.
"What did you do to me?"The healthy face and robust build of the man are subsiding. It was like he had been malnourished for twenty years. His hair thinned out until he went bald. His cheeks grew hollow and his clothes looked bigger on him.
Kyra can only shake her head. "I did not do anything." She paused. "It was the vines who did it."
Honestly, Kyra did not understand the proximity of her power. She did not know she was capable of doing this. It was obvious it wasn't only the mana being absorbed by the man. It was life itself.
