I sneaked aside the trees, ducking branches, and avoiding any patch of light. My neck had a shock of cold rush through it as I remembered the horrible night that occurred here. I reached my fingertips towards my neck hesitantly.
"What are you doing?" Ria asked.
"Nothing." I slammed my hand into my side to keep it there.
We had to get out of here. Doom fall wasn't just named for it's plunging height.
"Why are you acting like we're under attack?!" Ria asked rhetorically.
I had no words.
Ria jogged ahead of me. I looked around, cautiously. What if they saw us. No. I know I was breaking a rule. A Dynamis rule.
The Dynamis had a rule. Any underage Dynamis enchanters can't do the Doom fall. As I said before it wasn't named for it's height.
There is a group of enchanters from the 13 dimension. As you know, 13 is unlucky. Especially for them.
