Chapter 11

Pureblood

The very first noise I heard in this darkness is the wailing supplication of a woman.

It pricked my heart. I'm looking around to find her but all I can see is darkness. No. I wince my eyes. This is just an illusion fabricated by Mraz. I never knew he had this kind of ability. He must be taking advantage of my real shell. Maybe it takes a strong mind to break free—

["Why me? WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE ME!?"]

Fear struck me when I heard the voice of the raging man. He isn't around. The only thing or apparition I saw is a man above me, smiling. Yet his eyes tell the opposite.

["My carefree pup... I will make sure he'll regret this throughout his immortality..."] said the man of the vision.

I kept hearing the voices. My emotions are overwhelming; fear, sadness, and longing. These voices and visions are all intimate to me. Confusion is overflowing. Curiosity is killing me. And now, my emotions are turning into wrath! It's torture.

"Stop!" I