Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods

Chapter 66, Stormy night pt1.

Meanwhile, back at the hideout, Liam descended onto the balcony like a crimson blur, the rain pouring with an intensity that threatened to drown the city. The storm's relentless fury mirrored the chaos that often surrounded him. Thunder rumbled in the distance, a deep, growling reminder of the tempest outside, while lightning sporadically illuminated the dark, stormy sky, casting fleeting shadows on the cityscape below.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he confirmed the building was empty. "It seems like Jacky went out," he muttered to himself, his voice barely audible over the drumming of the rain on the roof. He opened the glass door and stepped inside, the warmth of the interior contrasting sharply with the cold, wet exterior. With a burst of his aura, the water soaking his clothes turned to steam, filling the room with a transient mist that dissipated quickly, leaving the space cozy and dry.

Liam stripped off his clothes, leaving them in a dry heap on the floor, and headed to the