Trevor Demkar
It seemed as if I was floating on clouds when my eyes flew open. I wasn’t outside the academy anymore or behind its walls. I was in Xundar. Somehow, I was high on a cliff, with the cool grass tickling my back. Looking around, I searched to see if Victoria had brought me here. Kyra had wounded her, and she had been dying and so was I. During the entire time I was with Victoria I had underestimated her, and I didn’t want to do that again. Everything inside of me felt broken, ripped to pieces, and I didn’t care whether I lived or died. Memories flashed through my mind, and I screamed uncontrollably.
Kyra was dead. Our son, Michael had killed her, and it was all my fault. If I hadn’t touched Kyra, she never would’ve been pregnant with my seed. A seed so evil and vile could only
