Chapter 22

Kyra screamed, but Jensen was swallowed almost immediately, without the dog delaying. However, with Kyra, the second head was much slower when eating. First, her legs were torn off when she was pulled by the animal's mouth, in her attempt to escape. Then his arms and half his trunk. And finally, so that she could see me with a rigid countenance and without any emotion, her head rolled down the animal's throat, as her scream was muffled.

And the sin of laziness would be imprisoned, without powers, without a whole body, and without any hope that its war plan would be put into practice, forever and ever, or at least even when hell existed. Everything seemed to have fit, except for the space that Vraxlon's death generated in my chest. I wasn't satisfied yet. I still felt numb and in shock. And my fingers trembled a lot when I bent down next to him, bringing both my books on my lap.

"Arianna... "called Faye with a fragile voice and full of caution. "We promise we'll bring him