Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods

Chapter 30. Terror of blessed.

The morning was long and airy, atleast for a shut in like jacky, and on this quiet morning he decided to exit he's room and find he's way to the kitchen for a cup of milk and a slice of toast.

The house was quiet as usual, Jane wasn't the type to make a racket and Liam seemed like a well deciplined young man, or so he thought.

Just as Jacky was passing by the living room the irksome sound of arguing coupled with harsh insults kept on bombarding he's drowsy mind.

{Why are you so goddamned useless, all you have to do is assimilate your will with mine, and yet you keep suppressing yourself with it}

Liam was sitting cross legged with the crimson gem resting on he's right hand, The floating creature seemingly disappointed with Liam puffed and huffed, before raining down more insults on Liam.

"Assimilate my will". Liam repeated, but he still didn't understand what it meant.

{Yes, Your will must fuse with mine before you can become a master like The Immortal}

Liam took a deep breath and then