"... But why?" Anja sniffled, and caught the crystal that came down. She looked angilly at it. She put it down, and then bit her lip. "Why protect me?"
Metax just nodded. He remembered what Sheldon said, Bout her dying and the most beutiful diamond forming. "Anja, I hope you know what you have just gotten yourself into. Once I make a promise, I never break it."
He laughed. "Sure you are. And for the flying part, well, come with me." He smirked, flying in the air. Without thinking, he grabbed her hand and flew off.