Chapter Ninety-three: Painful History.

"Please, don't send us away," Helia pleaded and Damien's grandfather scowled at her.

"Get out," he growled. "Daughter of a witch. Heaven knows if she's a witch like her mother. These things must exist in the genes. Your mother killed my only son and my daughter-in-law. I have almost nothing left. You probably want to take all I have away from me."

"But—"

"If you don't leave now, I'd make sure I kill you with my own hands," Damien's grandfather threatened. "It will be fair enough anyways. Nyx kic cflled my son and I killed her daughter."

"Sir, we—"

"You're pushing me," he growled, interrupting Helia again.

"We're here because we need to break Nyx's curse," Rendall said quickly before he'd get interrupted by the old man.

"She cursed you?"

"Yes, that wicked witch cursed the both of us and our families too," Rendall answered and Helia glared at him for calling her mother wicked.

"She did?" The old man's hard expression was beginning to melt.

"And a demon called Janus too. He is also cal