Verulkya's words are an oppressive statement, erasing Yarunna's energetic domain, replacing it for a film of True-Wine Emts that permeate the private room, augmenting the gravity without affecting Cadrissa, Ines, or me.
The added pressure wrecks Brenna's wrists and ankles, causing his hands and feet to slide off from the magical shackles, falling, and collapsing on the expensive carpet.
Yarunna is astonished at sighting the Hot Aunt. "Vurel…?". Her fearful voice is cut short by the focused constraining surge of telekinetic powers, sending Yarunna flat against the floor, like if a barrier of nothingness were crushing her.
"«Head of the Vecturion House». Address me accordingly, «Yuran»". The pressure over the towering Berezovsky rises another fold, breaking her bones, worsening the dire lacerations i caused with my golden claws.
