Jacquelyn didn't know what to do with Kael at this point. It was just her who had changed, not the other way around. Kael was still himself, taunting and tormenting people as he pleased. It was she who had picked up a few habits from him. Jacquelyn remembered how she had called Valerie a mad pig and even mimicked Kael's condescending gaze.
When it all started, she had no idea, but it was certain that Kael's way of life was rubbing off on her. Jacquelyn sighed, knowing she needed to be careful before she started suspending people in the air and throwing them like garbage with a grin on her lips, that was the final ascension of becoming Kael.
Stepping out of the room, Jacquelyn finally let go of the breath she was holding. She turned to look at the ruins of the church one more time, then sighed.
Kael halted in his steps and turned Jacquelyn to face him, "What is it, sweet?"
