It was just too shocking for the Blood Calamity.
The dark and muscular man, the fair and tanned, and the blonde and handsome man all continued to make hard dance moves.
"This is... his deepest desires? No wonder my charm didn't work on him! That's his secret! He was born this way!" It all started to make sense for the Blood Calamity.
The Blood Calamity wondered how Kyros could resist such lustful calls. She knew her power was something that would breach age and race. Even the gods and fallen would be susceptible to her power!
And yet, after facing the fullness of her power, Kyros was able to shrug it off in just a manner of seconds immediately. It was as if her power was just casually negated.
And so, one of her soul incarnations gave up its form to be a parasite and constantly attack Kyros, but it took a while for her powers to seep into the soul and peer into his memories finally.
