80 Return of Draig

Draig's eyes shot open and he could see the symbols dancing along his skin and sneered, it wasn't in a complicated array or anything merely the mortal tongue. He reacted swiftly to undo the acts of that little pest born from his mind breaking, tapping the varying symbols before it could be complete he then watched as the formula began to fall apart with a sneer he decided to repeat the process he had done with Dracule as he saw a little rabbit doll with a top hat sitting on the shelf.

"Little pest dared to fuse with me" muttered Draig as symbols flew from his hands like the of the Child and Draig watched as the symbols that were on his skin flew from their place and begant to wrap around the doll.

Though Draig was sure to make sure there was no come back or backlash from this act as he added a few symbols to keep the little bastard from using magic to undo his own Enchantment as he had done.

Draig watched as the Rabbit glowed and with a twitch it's limbs began to move, it's glass eyes looked around for a bit and realized it was still alive.

"I did it" cheered the Doll until Draig picked it up.

"What is it that you did exactly" asked Draig with a glare as the Doll realized it's predicament.

"You undid my formula..... how" cried the Doll finding itself tossed to the floor and stomped.

"Your a fool just like the father of yours, you dared to use the mortal language for the base of your formula and that is what allowed me to break it. If you wish to be an enchanter the first thing you must do is create your own alphabet, the fact you thought you could defeat me with such a basic understanding of my class's ability is apalling." sneered Draig as he tossed the Doll away and looked towards the mage in the room.

"It seems you are aware of my return" stated Draig looking to the saddened Mage.

"I am..... I knew it wouldn't be long when this one" started Zarra pointing to the doll.

"Began to remember things of your past though I didn't know that you were two separate entities" finished Zarra.

Draig nodded, it was awkward for him to stand before the mage as he had seen the way the Doll had been treated even though he was recovering in the inner world. It was this way because of the way the had nearly parted that day.

"Your going to leave again" stated Zarra, it wasn't a question but something he had known in his heart.

"I am, I cannot stay here. It has already almost cost me too much, besides I am at my best when I am alone" stated Draig as he turned to leave again.

"Then before you go allow me to give you something" called Zarra as Draig found a familiar cloak thrown over him.

"This is something that has been with me since before I was your age, it is very special to me. Your mother made it when I was much younger than I am today, she had told me that it made me look cool." laughed the mage as he picked up the doll.

"My mother" muttered Draig as he rubbed the tattered Fabric of the cloak.

"It has kept me safe all this time and now I hope it will do the same for you" continued Zarra as he looked at Draig smiling though you could see that his eyes were still reluctant.

"You really going to let me go" asked Draig surprised

"I have had the most wonderful time being able to catch up on the things I missed in your childhood, I feel that now it is okay for me to let go but I do have a favor to ask" stated Zarra his smile faltering a bit.

"What is it" asked Draig feeling odd about the mage.

"Don't die out there" asked Zarra as his voice began to crack.

"Heh, do you think I'm some weak mortal. I am Feratu, nothing will kill me as long as this blood runs through my veins" laughed Draig though a twinkle showed that his bravado was falsed.

"More than that, your my son. The son of the strongest in the mortal realm" laughed Zarra though it was clear tears were beginning to fall but he hid it well with the sound of his voice.

"Goodbye" stated Draig as he burst off in a whirlwind but a small whisper made it's way to Zarra's ears that caused the man to smile to brighten but his tears to become more intense.

"dad" was the word and Zarra hugged the doll to him squeezing it tightly.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.novelhall.comfor visiting.

Up above Draig wiped the offending droplet from his eyes and that look returned to his eyes, he looked into the distance and could see the dazzling golden lights and they filled him with disgust for some reason.

"It seems things have changed during my vacation" chuckled Draig as he became mist drifting in the winds.