Chapter 57
Dying. Such a bizarre concept. To have a life extracted from a body. There were so many ways of dying in the human world. Bleeding out, cancer, breaking bones, though on Zaleon was as simple as being taken by the flame or as gruesome as being ripped to shreds by a vicious Lycan Alpha. He had achieved what he wanted of course, and had satisfied the needs of the Vermillion, knowing his entry into their kingdom would be guaranteed now that he had killed the great Eliana Genova. Though what people of Zaleon had not realised at times was that sometimes their actions had bigger consequences than they thought. Clueless to this the excited Lycan danced around with a manic smile on his face, knowing the joy Razaar’s tears brought to him. The laugh that came out of his mouth had gone unnoticed b
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