"Entirety will be damned.
Reign of somber days shall follow.
Immaculate, thou shall not.
For as long as thou shall live, everyone awaits your advent."
The words kept on repeating in her head, trying to keep Avanya at bay, thinking that Nyxus' words could keep the woman away. They were lovers but now, Nyxus wants to kill her. Certainly, the woman would be alarmed with anything that is tied to his name. But no matter how much she thinks of that possibility, she could feel the growing warmth on her very skin and the obvious presence that could make their lives turn into a great disaster more hideous than this is and there will be no return for it anymore.
Avanya is just waiting for her to accept that this is all over—patiently waiting for her to completely weaken and lose her resolve.
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