Chapter 49: Death's Honor (1)
It wasn't a voice.
It wasn't an image.
Yet, Hunter could somehow understand what the blood drop had been conveying to him through the drums of madness, which were literally singing into his soul, body, and blood the origin of its potent emotion and the story of the far past.
It all began with the incompetent sharing their secrets with mortals… but who were those incompetent people?
For what reason did they share their secrets with mortals?
That Hunter couldn't find out as the madness grew stronger within him, even though it was a foreign emotion he had never personally felt in his life.
He was getting furious at people he never saw or knew… and even at mortals — the entire universe.
