Chapter 125

Chapter 125

Fear, antsy, were the visceral reaction dominant in for them. They stared with avid vision as the two siblings born by Grayson and his wife, unable to stop them from moving further heeding to the words of the beast sitting across the room facing them with eyes void of an expression.

Sarah was still on the floor, now begging for the lives of her children to be spared. Grayson was till there, peeling off his skin with a knife that was matted in his own blood, the clean silver plate stained with his blood. He could only sniff and whimper probably tired from crying that yields nothing of his safety.

The stench odor of blood, fervor to the nose wafted from the room covered in blood and the dead body of Damon.

The two arrived finally in front of Avon. Eyes red from too much tears they’ve secreted. Looking hepped up from their thought on what Avon called them to do, it hinted on their death so their mind widened on his conception, wondering on how he is about to command their d
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