The silver fire burst from the carvings and shot straight up into the sky like a light column. As the flames wrapped around the Void Walker's metal body, it screamed, but the sound wasn't coming from its mouth.
It was coming from everywhere at once. "Sister?" The truth hit Elara like a punch, and she gasped and stared at Tobias. "You're related to that thing?" "Was," Tobias said with a stiff upper lip. The silver flames lit up his face.
