Chapter 17

Hazel’s POV

I again followed her, but this time our destination was unknown to me. The pain was still there but it was bearable. Ria had filled me with everything, which she thought was relevant of me to know. Like I had been unconscious for three days now, like how I get burn marks all over my torso and arms.

I was somehow familiar with their race, Nithilorc was a kingdom of masters. Masters, who rule this sinful world with their one flick of finger. I had heard hundreds of stories, myths, unjustified sagas, and all of them led to one ending, sons of Nithilorc. Their tales of bloodshed were no new either, at first I just imagined them as men of courage, who would do anything for their kingdom, the chevalier, who would flip this world only for sake of their own. The thought sounded as brave as chaotic storm.

But little did I knew I would witness this barbaric act, this madness, the bloodshed of my own people, of my own family.