Ivan could only watch as his best friend of twelve years died in his arms.
Everything went numb. He couldn't feel the blood that caked his arms, the hot tears that stained his face, or the terrible ache that awakened deep within his heart.
He could only feel rage.
Intense, burning rage.
Something snapped within him. Like someone had flipped a light switch.
Dark clouds swelled behind him as he slowly rose from the ground. The wind began to pick up with the approaching storm, whipping at his hair. Thunder boomed in the distance, followed by the swift crack of lightning.
Ivan's enemies ceased their laughter. They stood still, rooted to the ground by disbelief and fear as Ivan closed the distance.
They had won, but at what cost?
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SonstigesJust because it's too tedious to make a oneshot book for every single fandom I like
