"Yes," Dante whispered, his tone changing slightly, as if the next words cost him more.
"The second part was more of a prophecy than an actual story... It spoke of a boy... Born with ancient blood running through his veins. The people who didn't understand called him a curse. They said he’d be the downfall of the lore itself. Because he had been marked by the monster within him.” He sighed and then continued.
“They said he was destined to bring about the doom of the Lore. But… with every destruction comes a salvation. And that salvation came in the form of a girl. A girl who would save not just the Lore, but the boy himself."
He looked down at me, his beautiful blue eyes felt so safe and warm... I tried to resist the sudden pull into the darkness but I couldn't...
I really wanted to h
