THE FIRST KINGDOM,
WRYMORG.
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Calen had arrived at Ishtar's castle with the unconscious woman half an hour before Dante.
He'd been unable to hold back and ended up crushing Adrian's bones to dust.....
No wonder his mother often called him a monster... He felt a thirst for more blood after killing Adrian and had gone to destroy some mountains to calm himself.
"How's she?". He looked down on the woman who was sleeping peacefully on a bed.
Everyone jumped when Dante suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It was the same castle he'd been avoiding like leprosy...
But who cared?
"You're hurt Dante?", Ishtar's eyes moved to his fists which were bleeding. "I'll treat you".
He raised a hand to stop her. "It's not serious, I was just angry".
Calen passed him a handkerchief to wipe the blood off.
"She'll wake up anytime soon and I've already healed her", Ishtar sighed. "But she's not been eating well..."
Dante nodded before scooping her up and into his arms.
