DOMINUS MARUTO
“This is unbelievable,” Cedar muttered, her voice thin with disbelief as she sank onto the bed. Her head drooped, one hand rising to her forehead where beads of sweat had begun to form.
I don’t have much time left.
Every moment that slips by is a step closer to the prophecy. A future I can't control, unless I seize power now. Unless I take control before everything I have worked hard for becomes in vain. I'm playing every card I have, at every opportunity. Nothing else matters. Not even Cedar.
Especially not Cedar. In fact, I have been very soft towards her and it's obviously not working, so making life a bit unbearable for her would probably work faster.
If it destroys her in the process, so be it. The result is all I care about.
Her powers are growing, and if I don’t
