“Do you...” I croaked out through a heavy heart, “Do you really want me to?”
The pain was crushing me, but I was beating the force of unconsciousness that was trying to consume me whole. My eyes lifted to meet hers as my body slowly broke down underneath the weight of the magic.
She did not answer. No sound came out of her mouth.
I had to stay awake. I had to save Azazel, even if these were the last breaths I took.
After a couple of seconds, the pain started to dull on its own, the magic started to disappear. But I could feel it flowing through my veins, burning me from inside.
And I realized I had consumed the magic. My body had stolen the powers that Lilith had used on me.
I did not die. I defeated the dark powers of Lilith and made them my own.
When I opened my eyes, my gaze was
