Dance of Blood and Magic ENG

Anger And Sacrifice

When Engfa saw Charlotte approaching her in anger, she felt a pang of anxiety. The fire in Charlotte's eyes fueled everything Engfa said. When the two met in the middle, the tension between them was palpable. Although Engfa spoke in a soft and calm tone, Charlotte's anger did not subside.

"Do you know these witches, Engfa?! You're explaining everything right now!" Charlotte growled. Her voice was shaking, her anger was uncontrollable. Her eyes were blazing like red fire.

Engfa felt a deep pain in Charlotte's state. Seeing her like this broke his heart, and he could not understand how they had fallen into this situation. He looked into Charlotte's eyes and spoke sincerely. "Charlotte, I want you to listen to me. I do not know these women. I swear, there has never been anyone else in my life but you. We are sealed, my heart and soul belong entirely to you," he said, his voice full of both love and determination. He did not take his eyes off Charlotte's.

But Charlotte didn't even believe Engfa's oaths. She was lost in her anger. "Stop lying to me!" she shouted angrily, a flash of light appearing in her eyes. Engfa drew back in shock for a moment, for the flash in Charlotte's eyes was beyond ordinary anger. She seemed to be under the influence of a spell. That flash of light quickly disappeared, and her eyes turned blood-red again.

Engfa paused for a moment and looked at Charlotte more carefully. There was jealousy and anger inside her, but such an intense reaction... This could not be natural. Engfa felt a spell on Charlotte. When she realized this, the anger inside her gave way to fear and a protective instinct.

"Charlotte..." Engfa said, a gleam in his eyes. "Someone did something to you. There's a spell on you," he whispered, trying to unravel the mystery behind her state.

When Charlotte heard Engfa's words, "You have a spell on you," she laughed angrily. "Are you mocking me?! Is this how you're going to get out of this situation?" she shouted angrily. "After you've toyed with my honor and pride, are you going to use magic as an excuse now? Don't drive me crazy, Engfa! You're going to tell me why you betrayed me! Now!" she exploded, anger and disappointment mixed in her eyes.

Engfa took a step towards Charlotte to better understand her state. She reached out her hand slightly to Charlotte's body, trying to feel the presence of magic. But Charlotte stopped Engfa with a harsh move. "Don't you dare touch me!" she shouted, her voice threatening.

Engfa took a step back in the face of Charlotte's anger, but still tried to maintain his composure. "Charlotte, please, I need to control you. I need to feel the magic on you," he said, his voice filled with genuine concern.

But Charlotte glared at Engfa, her eyes blazing with anger. "Don't come near me until I explain this, Engfa! Don't!" she growled. "You have magic too, Charlotte, I need to look," Engfa repeated, but Charlotte pulled out her fingernails and raised them threateningly at Engfa. "Explain it to me now, don't use stupid magic excuses, Engfa!" she shouted, her fingernails glistening.

Engfa realized now that Charlotte was completely out of control, that she was under the influence of both magic and jealousy. She took a deep breath and looked into Charlotte's angry eyes. "I'm sorry about that, Charlotte," she said softly, with sincere sorrow.

Charlotte looked at Engfa in surprise at these words. "What are you doing?" she asked, but Engfa muttered a spell at that moment. Charlotte's eyes began to grow heavy, her anger softening in an instant. She slowly closed her eyes and collapsed into Engfa's arms, falling into a deep sleep.

Engfa felt a deep pain inside him as he carried the woman he loved in his arms. He hadn't wanted to be in this situation, but he had no other way to protect Charlotte. Looking at Charlotte sleeping in his arms, he was determined to find a way to break the spell on her.