Corrupted
Fiend Forgery, the relic holding dark desire for blood in itself and now engraved in Zadicus.
“Don’t you trust me? Do you think I would do this?” He asked, strength deprived, he tried to come closer but felt exhausted.
“What have you done? How can I, when I witnessed it all?” She asked, losing her voice.
“How can I trust you after what you did?” She sobbed, crawling back, resenting the man she once loved.
“Lust has blinded you, Zadicus! You are not the one I loved anymore…” She growled, frightened to hold him.