Ten Days To The Apocalypse: My Revenge Begins
Rain seemed to curve around his frame, leaving him completely untouched by the storm.
He lifted his dark gaze, looking directly into my eyes with a profound, terrifying reverence.
"Your Majesty..." his voice resonated, smooth and deep, carrying an unnatural force that vibrated straight through my sternum. "...will you please follow us to the Kingdom?"
A cold, bitter laugh bubbled up in my throat, breaking into a ragged gasp.
"To where?!" I demanded, taking a sharp step back, my combat boots splashing through a pool of dark blood. "No! Absolutely not! Who the hell do you think you are?!"