Lucien just sat there looking at the spot where the bottle had been. This could not be. There was no way. Then Nate pulled him back close to him.
"I..." Quickly he snapped his fingers. Usually fire would appear like a match had been struck but nothing happened. He tried it again but nothing. "I...I have no magic." His voice sounded a bit hallow. He had always wondered what it would be like to be human, to be Nate's slave. He just never thought it would happen. Now something so ingrained in his body was gone. He didn't feel different per say, but he didn't feel complete.