Semua Bab CHOSEN: Bab 201 - Bab 210

{Ciril’s POV} I took in my mother’s scent so that I realized that it was her, Anika, and Anita who had rushed to catch me from falling.I settled into their embrace with a blade sticking out of my belly and my blood slowly pooling around me.“She’s bleeding too much! We need to do something!” Anita, the little Princess, bawled in her fright while my mother spoke gently, but also sounded scared. “Ciril. I’m going to try to pull the blade out now. I need you to contain the pain and stay steady, love.” “Why did you do it!” I watched Landon punch Levi again as he quizzed him again. Levi was trying to block the blows that Landon was sending but then Landon was too brutish with them so that he couldn’t.“Tell me!” Landon roared again and punched Levi again so that he instantly bled from his mouth, but then in that moment, Landon was suddenly bashed away so that he fell at a distance roughly. With that, I heard a loud growl and then I saw Thor’Al appear before us. He trudged to Levi and h

{Ciril’s POV} I was confused by where Anne had gone to hide and had come out from but then it turned out that she had been here all along.She had been here all along, pretending to be under the Dark One’s hold and waiting for the right time to strike. — Or maybe she hadn’t been pretending. Anne didn’t look like she was one who would act like she was being twisted by the Dark One’s magic— she was that nonchalant. So maybe it had been the Dark One who had ‘missed something’— missed Anne.Landon had told the Dark One that he would miss something and the Dark One had retaliated with confidence and assurance, but it turns out that he actually missed something. He had been ignorant and now, he was on the ground unconscious.I tensed with the thought. We could win now…Anne dropped the metal weight she had used on the Dark One’s head and paced over to me, crashing on the ground before me. She was blind so she had her gaze arrowed elsewhere as she used her hands to try to properly make ou

{Ciril’s POV} There was a burst of action from the Dark One and me. And then there was the furious sprinting before we both aggressively bashed into one another…Back when the Dark One had been stroking my hair, he had unknowingly touched the skin of my forehead in the process, making me realize that I was immune to being withered by his touch.So now, while we swung powerful fists at each other and I grasped his hand— his skin, nothing happened. So I hauled him against a pillar and smashed him through it so that he realized the same too. He rose up to his feet looking confused.He stared at his hand and then he stared at me as I snarled angrily at him. He was confused by two things— the fact that I was immune to his infecting skin and the fact that I had suddenly tossed him away like that.I kept snarling at him now and then I settled into a low fighting position. Everyone I love, he has either killed or turned in Ferals so I wasn’t here to play games with him.He growled at me an

{Ciril’s POV} “After all that you’ve done, you run?” I muttered now, discussing the fact that I had just been chasing after the so-called Lord of Darkness— the Dark One of the army of the undead, the one who turns days into night.— turns out he had turned the day into night just so he could sneak away in the shadows. “I’m not running.” The Dark One responded now. “Seems like it to me, but you know what? I don’t care. You are before me now with nowhere to run to and that’s what matters.” I said and stepped forward with my fists clenched. “You’re not going anywhere again.”“I don’t want to go anywhere.” The Dark One started to say, his tone suddenly confident. He groaned a bit before he continued to speak. “Look around you, the area— look at how shambolic it is, for which one slip can lead to instant death. I needed you here because it turns out that I fight better when I’m in a dire situation.” He said and stepped closer towards me now, staggering a bit. “The blind Wretch that’s

{Ciril’s POV} Hope had deserted me.The rain was still falling but anguish had drenched me instead. My claw was some seconds away from slipping, and now dole was added to my situation as Landon was standing before me as a full-fleshed Feral, ready to carry out the Dark One’s will.My doom was made final by this, my demise certain.If there was a chance of my survival and escaping before, I had lost that chance now. If I tried to reach for the crevice, Landon was bound to interfere and stop me, leading to me falling.And if somehow, my other hand made it to the crevice and I somehow managed to get up, there was still Landon there to throw me back down into the violent stream as there was no way I was beating him in a fight. I stared at him now as the Feral he was, and he by far looked like the most dangerous Feral I’d set my eyes on.— when the Prince of the Canine Reigns becomes a Feral… He was already the most dangerous werewolf before my coming with the Celestial State, and now h