It's been two days since my cousin passed away. I haven't heard from my uncle. I wonder what's is his next plan? Am certain he already knows that I was the one who did it. His daimon didn't return to him. He probably knows that his quest to kill me didn't work as he expected. But I don't care much about him now. I now know that the daimons in me are more powerful than his. No matter what he tried to do against me, he won't succeed.
As I lay on the bed, I open my eyes. My head is pounding from last night. The session with the queen lasted for more hours than I expected. She doesn't allow me to sleep well like the other human beings. It's in the morning but I feel so tired. I yawn as I head out of the bed. It's already nine o'clock and am so late for work.
"Shit...", I say as I place my
