“Fuck, you’re so powerful,” he gasped, staring at me in surprise as he felt the full weight of my magic. “Not as powerful as me,” Darius muttered, unable to help himself even while he was bleeding out on the ground. “True,” I admitted because of course that was the first thing our father had checked when my magic had been Awakened and he was right. I wasn’t as powerful as my older brother as far as power levels went. “But I have three Elements,” I taunted and Darius chuckled, though it turned into a curse of pain.
