Cold and dark memories went through his head, remembering the regret he felt when he found out about the second son, his brother.
Even if it was biologically possible, Karlin and Karyan as babies didn't look anything like the family.
He knew something was wrong; was Barbara having a relationship with someone? And did she get pregnant before the encounter with Karyan?
Everything is possible when the magic gets involved.
"Gosh!" Karyan ran his fingers through his hair, "this was really a bad time…" he whispered and went back to the king.
The king's missing arm was covered in dark blood, almost black. This colour could only mean one thing, the demon wanted the king alive.
Staring down at the king's shriveled eyeballs surrounded by dried blood around it, one could imagine the discomfort and the itching pain he must have endured.
"Can you see at all now?" Karyan inquired, but there was no answer again.
