Gabriel moved faster than any eye could follow him. He didn't just stab her; he drove the sword through her chest from the front. Casaio fell to the ground while Gabriel moved with all his strength, pressing her body to the wall of the house she was living all this time.
Ophelia clutched Gabriel's hand, which was on the sword's hilt, still trying to use her remaining strength to leave the darkness behind.
"You and your daughter were the culprits feon the beginning. You both deserved to die in the same life time, Ophelia. You played a victim card just like Anaya did in that lifetime and took the lives of the innocent people. Your curse did damage to me, but I had the blessing of someone in whom I had my faith all these years. The Moon Goddess. She gives the strength to us wolves."
Gabriel twisted the blade into her heart, wanting to burst it open. His violet eyes shimmered violently.
