Chapter 122. A call

I regained consciousness only to find myself in a pitch black room. It was so dark I couldn't even see past myself. I was seated on some kind of chair but I don't know what. I tried to stand but my body won't obey me, I decided to meditate and link to the demon wolf but I felt nothing.

“Do not trouble yourself with that which is out of your reach.” a voice said. Though sweet and soothing, I felt malice and hatred from it.

“Who's there? Show yourself!” I said trying my very best to remain calm.

“The great and mighty Roman Prince, Maximus Aurelius, harbinger of death, now degraded to a lowly captive.” she said and laughed maniacally.

I tried to recall how I got here, how I lost consciousness and who this crazy girl is.

“By now you must have known you can't connect to the demon wolf inside you.” she laughed again.

I knew then that this witch may have something to do with me losing connection to the demon wolf.

“What did you do to me witch?” I asked.

“Temper, temper. Tsk tsk tsk. You know
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