Lucius stretched lazily as he woke up from his sleep. He moved effortlessly through his apartment. He was calm as usual.
With a flick of his hand, he prepared himself a cup of tea, the rich aroma filling the air.
But the moment he lifted the cup to his lips, he froze. His brows furrowed deeply as he realized something was wrong, really wrong.
A thick, suffocating killing intent spread through the air. Lucius turned around to see just where this was coming from.
He then sensed it and found out that it was not from an intruder. It was from inside the apartment, specifically from them.
Liora. Luna. Loreia.
Luna had known about Liora and Luna's killing intent, but what shocked him and what truly made him pause...
Was the fact that the overwhelming, almost uncontrollable, suffocating killing intent came from his precious sister, Loreia.
