Fonjuar stopped breathing for a second following Hendoor's confession as he stared blankly at him, immobile. The air around the house litted with natural light became so thick that he felt choked into his own body. Despite the moderate temperature, he felt cold from within and froze at the thought of what went on in his mind.
"What did you just say?" He asked, not sure about what he heard, Hendoor stepped closer to him but he backed away.
"I love you Fonjuar. I do. That's why I need you to carve the Sign of Poldoc on my heart. Its the only way I can unlace and destroy the outline of Zoya's soul, and may survive."
Fonjuar back away further, shaking his head.
"You are messing with my brain. You don't want this."
"Fonjuar. I promise you I want this and I am doing it one way or other."
