A cold breeze caresses my skin that runs through the deepest part of my being.

My mind is in a mess.

But one thing is for sure…

His name kept repeating inside my head.

I mean his name is Shier.

In the entire thousand’s of years, no one dared to name the same name as the prince of the Smerte clan.

I am sure that if he is saying the truth then I am deeply in trouble.

I get the journal and quickly put my hand in it.

“What an odd name.” I heard what Hyria said.

“What are you?” He was shocked for a second, thinking of something. At that moment he just stared at her despite the pain.

“You will not understand me or what I will say to you.” she just smiled.

“Try me.” Shier inhaled deeply before he opens his mouth

“I am an Angel from the Smerte clan.”

“An angel or a fallen one?” She said sarcastically.

“I am not joking.” The rope did not react since it is proof that he decided to tell the truth.

“Okay, I’m sorry.” Hyria said after a moment of silence then I heard Shier continued what he is s