Kebachet’s entire body tensed as he pulled Sha’ní closer to him. He buried his nose into her neck and inhaled her scent. It was then she knew this soul had been lost. It broke her heart.

She realized Kebachet was sharing his heart with her and willing to be venerable. It was a great honor to be let into the heart of a prideful soul who would not tolerate weakness. It meant he trusted her enough to be natural with her.

Sha’ní could not imagine a world without Kebachet. She was not sure how she survived without him all of this time.

A tear fell down her cheek at the thought of losing him. This soul was a warm, passionate soul. His heart was capable of love so strong it could kill an entire realm of demons.

She did not understand how it could be dying when Ra made a perfect body and Jasper had control over its fate.

“Brother?”

Kebachet inhaled deeply, then moaned a sleepy response.

“While your body was still new, your soul cried out to me and said it felt death.”

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