Chapter 81

“What’s the matter?” Ira mocked. “Cat got your tongue in a vice?”

“No,” Logan huffed. “I’m just thinking about how lame that little bone whip was when Voidmoth used it.”

“This time you will see it used in the hands of a true master!” the dark-haired woman squealed as she lashed out at him with the whip.

Logan knocked the whip away with a small shield of purple flame, and it ricocheted into the bathroom mirror. Shards of glass sprayed across the tiny room, but he quickly cast an emerald spell to send the deadly projectiles away from him and back at his assailant.

The glass reappeared beside Ira, and the elve dissolved a few of them with her own blast of red Magicfire. The remaining shards stabbed into the woman’s left arm, and she let out a moan of pure ecstasy.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about!” she smiled sadistically as she looked down at the glass sticking out of her arm. “Do it more. Please. Beat me like a naughty puppy.”

“Sister Ira,” Lo
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