There had always been something looming in the back of Magnus's head. Everything was going well but he knew that whenever things were well such as the time when he first saw his parents embraced each other in a hug, the next day they were found dead, killed by the Saintess. The same dread that he felt the day before his parents' death was highlighted tonight as the indigo night lift its curtain and the bright orange sky appearing behind him, underlining the livid emotions that swerve his mind.
Darkness felt the threat beside her neck as blood dripped fresh from the scar. She realized that the black eyes in front of her was gone from its rational state and that he wasn't going to take her words kindly and would kill her and Caroline at the same time, regardless of the outcome.
She clenched her jaw, "Those humans with Goddess Blood tend to not live for long."
