Chapter Thirty-Six

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Davian's POV There is so much blood. Virgil's body is in tatters, his skin splitting with lesions. He is barely breathing, unresponsive to the fact I and his siblings are here, trying to get Invidian's soul to possess the body again. Lilu and I press my hands to his chest, sending waves of power to heal his body but the rate in which his body falls apart gets faster and we're running out of energy. Marid slaps Ethelia's unconscious face particularly hard, growling in his throat. Lilitu nudges her sister with her foot. Vanitas helps Marid try to get Invidian to leave Ethelia's mind. Ascanius stares at the altar in the middle of the room with an unreadable expression. "Get the hell out of her head," Vanitas shouts, kicking Ethelia in the stomach. Lilitu rolls her eyes and wonders over to

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