Showing some true power

I looked at the black cloud of ravens circling around the ceiling, and smiled at them. They had already done enough.

"Thank you. You can go," I whispered, admiring my army.

The birds flew out of the window frames. The wind blew strongly. The pressure it made should have been hard to breathe, yet it didn't bother me at all. I stood still while Jason and his father were bending down, even though the birds had already flown away.

"What did you do?! Answer me!" Jason yelled while trying to stand up straight.

I smirked, looking into his eyes. A second later, one of Brent Donell's men burst into the room.

"It's Wesley Adair, Sir…" he said when he entered, then he raised his eyes and froze.

As soon as he saw the completely shattered windows, his boss bending down, and me, standing gloriously in the middle of the room, he became pale.

"M-master?" he muttered hesitantly.

Brent Donell clenched his teeth in rage. Then he straighten