"Devin!"
When the others heard Ivar's panicked voice, Angeal, Gwen, and Arvid rushed to them to check on their master.
The last time he was like this was a week ago. They have been doing their best to satisfy their master's hunger since then so why is this happening again?
"Ivar, what's happening," Gwen whispered to him, feeling confused. "Didn't he have a soul for today," she added and Ivar knelt down to assess Devin.
"I don't know, I—"
Devin already started coughing out blood and the white in his eyes started turning red. Alarmed of what this sign meant, Ivar looked at the people behind him and ordered them rashly.
"Go get Edwin. Now!"
Arvid was almost stunned to have heard the urgency in Ivar's voice but in just a second, he disappeared into thin air, looking for his father.
Gwen looked at Angeal beside her then held her hand. Her eyebrows furrowed as she spoke, urgency evident in her voice.
