Entwined With The Alpha
“Oh, I don’t know who you are, but that is going to be a hard one. See, I am not dying today, so I do not know how you’re going to go about it.”
“My name is Trist, and my face is the last face you’ll see before you die.” She said that and attacked Zera.
They two fought, and she was just as tough as the first sage. If this had been two years ago, she might have been a challenge, but now she was anything but a challenge.
Zera threw Trist to the ground, and before she could recover, she drove the dagger into her heart. The life in her eyes faded, and she was dead.
Bab Populer