Thunder Moon// Froy Gutierrez

Prologue

The ground started shaking, just like every atom of my body did. Outside, there was a storm and the thunders were uncontrollably powerful. I kept repeating the spell, even though deeply inside I knew that it wouldn't have worked. Froy's body was lying on the floor, and there was blood all over him. The mark on his forehead wasn't shining anymore, and his hand that I held the whole time was stone cold. I kept chanting, while my nose kept bleeding; the pain reached every bones of mine and my whole life was falling apart. I kept screaming his name until my lungs gave out, but it was useless, because he was already gone. Somebody divided our hands, our lives, our love, and took him away from me while I was crying in that damned tomb.