Chapter 280 True Form

• KIREN'S P.O.V
• War was nothing new to me. Over the centuries, I've fought my fair share. Shedding blood? Easy. I don't prefer it. However, after Zola was kidnapped, a foreign rage consumed me. So, today I would let my inner monster out to play. I planned to nourish the earth and paint the ground red.
• When you picture an angel, what do you see? A halo with fluffy wings? Well, that wasn't the case for me. No. I mirrored the image of what one would define as monstrous. My appearance was far from god-like.