Flames of determination to..... Die

The Marcaba

Kylian didn't feel a thing when he heard what Heald said about the person who wanted to use Christa as a sacrifice. He just went numb. His dead heart stopped beating and he felt like he's drowning in water and the pressure is sucking out his life, slow, slow.

A Primordial vampire wanted to make use of Christa as a sacrifice.

A Primordial vampire?!

Those words alone sent shivers down his spine. Every obsession that the soulmate something brought on him all died down as he recounted the words.

A Primordial vampire!

"Why?" He whispered, the word barely heard.

"I can explain it all to you, if you would hear me out," Sarai said.

Kylian slowly shifted his gaze to hers. The blank expression on his face began to morph and soon became that of perplexity. "Tell me, Sarai."

"You were turned by a Skull vampire, do you know that?" Sarai lifted a brow.

"Yes." Kylian nodded. His eyes fluttered and bitterness shown in it as he added. "Even though I don't know his name."

It is such a pit
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