The phoenix queen had been simmering in her thoughts for hours on end.
As Erica lay within her bedchamber, she could not stop replaying the earlier unpleasantness with Abaddon in her mind.
Why was this happening?
Did he truly want to go to war?
For what purpose??
Was he truly the bloodthirsty man that she and the world had made him out to be?
If so then why did he say all of that nonsense about apologizing to her later?
Does someone dubbed by the world as ' the destroyer' truly need sentiments like that?
"Fuck... this is why I hate interacting with dragons. "
Erica threw off the blanket covering her naked body and sat up.
She pulled herself out of bed and walked across her pitch black room to her wardrobe.
Opening up the doors, she started getting dressed rather quickly as she began formulating a plan within her mind.
