Chapter 44

Now, a breath was all it needed to expose their whereabouts.

"Hyntece, you promised me you'd never be like Lryke. You said that regaining status as an angel is what you've been dreaming of all this while."

There was a strong note of threat in his words.

"Show yourself, traitor!" Vyre lashed the wild grasses around.

"Come back to me, my child." Arlyaen softened his voice and wrinkled his nose to sniff out the presence of his own member. "Only I can grant that dream of yours."

Miracle craned her neck a little, trying to peep at the situation. Too sudden. Startled, Melvin quickly pressed her down, hushing her to remain still.

But that was it.

The next second, a violent squall hastily swept in their direction, thrusting the grasses around them away.

Miracle slacked her jaw at the real appearance of the Lord of fallen angels. His lids were topped with slimy scales. Streaks of thin vermilion branched to every corner of his reddened eyes, highlighting the deadly glare flooded with