54. Despair….
The blood of Sophia was on his arms, the blood of Ander was on his clothes and the blood of Rook was on his face. What happened? The same instant Dusk told him to dodge what seemed like flash of light tore through all of them in an instant.

His mind wasn't working well, he was going crazy. The one person he had finally wanted to spend the rest of his life with in this world was dead and her killer stood before him, nonchalantly talking to himself like this was just another day. "Oh you're still awake?" The creature in mans clothing walked toward him.

"If I remember correctly your the imitator right? Or no your the second one whats it called. Something about patterns.... Kaleidoscope yes!" He bent down, "I can't eat you since we're making a cauldron but I don't think we need you alive."

He didn't care about what the creature had been talking about, that was the point at which he was. All he cared about was Sophia, he looked at her, praying and hoping to the Gods he had never served tha
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