~Olyon~My Sweetheart looks away, her hands sliding from my neck. "Asad is not a Netherlord, and even if he were, putting back my soul is impossible. Besides, it doesn’t matter. I'm just some pathetic-"I take her chin to make her look at me because this is the second time she's uttered that bullshit word in my presence.I won't stand for it."Try that again, Sweetheart."Bethany's dark eyes flash, and for a moment, I think she's going to tell me to go fuck myself.But instead, she slips out from between me and the wall and begins shampooing her hair. She speaks nonchalantly."Darius preserved it with magic. Getting to it is a suicidal mission. It sits on display on a high altar in his chamber."On display.Like a damned trophy.Fury floods my system, and I spend the next five minutes lost in especially violent machinations within my own head.I've never seen the Entity, and I have no reason to believe I ever will. but imagining scraping the top layer of his skin, bit by bit, calms me
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