Chapter 27

Before long each of the demons had suffered major injuries while I sunk farther and farther into my demon side.

Marcus!

I recognized the voice, but it did not register to me who exactly it was. My demon did not care, albeit it was slightly irritated from someone attempting to distract him from a most glorious fight.

I felt a pull in my head. Things were being moved around. Memories seemed to resurface. I pushed them all down in an attempt to focus of my battle.

Marcus, you need to wake up! This is not who you are!

My head was pounding. One memory successfully resurfaced, the night at the hotel.

"Mark, you have to be careful. Dangers lie ahead. There are somethings you need not face if you tread carefully. Do not listen to those who want you to hear, listen to those who speak with blood through their hearts and a soul as pure as all the innocence in the world. For if you venture from their path, your death will b