"When the angel descends, the darkness will cower...and yet yearn to corrupt her light..."
~Tasmiya Shaik
REALM OF MYTHGAR
The Blood Woods
Uncontrollable wrath was suppressed within Sebastian the very second René had touched him. It felt as though a blackened shroud of evil had been exorcised from his soul; however, such peace and upliftment had only lasted for but a brief while. The moment she had left his embrace, the restless malice and malevolent desires enshrouded his heart like a dense wisp of chaos. Should he have consulted her? The beast was quiet and did not adhere to his call.
"Is everything alright, my Lord?" René inquired.
Sebastian was coerced back into reality by the sound of her voice. How did the healer have such an effect on him? A light amidst the shadows, her presence beside him appeared almost unnatural. A demon powerless before the angelic radiance of heaven's highest order of seraphim.
