Ryder; Lord of Astaroth
They had come too far to turn back now, and even turning back was not an option that was provided for him, it was either to sacrifice her or to sacrifice the world, one person to die for the rest of the world to live for at least another six hundred years.
His heart was unstable and his head was spinning, how had he allowed it come to this that he now felt something for her, something strong enough to cause his choices to waver, to cause his heart to stir and to cause him to think of another way out. She was a Khione for crying out loud, and Khiones were to be a symbol of sacrifice, they were destined for that from the time of Osyron, the god of destruction.
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