Chapter 43

[1750 B.C.]

Calisto was beside me and soon was no more.

"Beware" I heard him scream as a dagger flew towards me.

There were many.

From what I had heard from the villagers, only 6 of them went to get the tributes. So what changed? Why the hell now had so many of them?

20? 30? No... it looked 45 if I hadn’t counted wrong.

It wasn’t a coincidence.

"Azrael said we’d see..." smiles as those words came to my mind.

He had done it.

You fucking sadistic fuck.

My hands burned and I felt my nose bleed, but still dodged the attacks and continued to invade their minds.

They were human after all and it wasn’t that complicated.

I crushed them, completely destroyed them and forced their bodies to stop working.

They couldn’t touch me, it was impossible, but I soon felt a different presence.

It was petrifying and when my eyes rose, white wings appeared in front of me.

"Calisto." I screamed as loud as I could, bu