At first, I wanted to send her to hell when she had the audacity to ask for my assistance, but as I listened to the request, it became more appealing. If I helped her, I would be helping myself. I could get away from her for weeks, even months. There were more than enough people here to hold the fort and keep her safe, especially with the big, dumb, ass hat who just joined our little party. I would also be disrupting their lives by being gone. They would have to stay here, and their excursions would have to come to an end until William or I were back. It gave me sick satisfaction knowing this. It was childish, but after everything, I did not care. I could get away just as I wanted to for over a month now. If William comes back, there will be no reason for me to stay. I would be able to leave this, shit show and Pantelleria altogether. If I can not find William or if I find him dead, I would report back, and then I would leave for the human world, find my grandmother, and s
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