"So, let me do you this one favour," he glared back at Lucas, "But now, you owe me the next time."
"Fred…" Zylus whispered, his gaze shifted to the man who had just saved him.
Fred came with that same presence; it was as if he didn't have any limitations on the amount of strength he had gathered. For some reason, this entire time, he had been gaining more and more power, while Zylus was getting left behind.
Lucas tried moving, but Fred choked his neck with one arm, kindly easing the pressure a little just enough for Lucas to breathe. Zylus was still down, yet he didn't feel the pain from Lucas's attack anymore.
"How?!" Lucas spat all over Fred's face, his body twitching around, attempting to crawl out of the arm choke, "I tortured you! How did you manage to come back?!"
"Tortured?" Fred attempted to remember, "I don't remember when that happened. I just heard my sister was being harassed and came here as soon as possible." He said, preparing his hands.
