Chapter 83
- ♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Azrael ⋅• ♱
- It hurt, but even though he kept laughing and my body seemed to fall apart, it wasn’t what really hurt.
- It would be foolish to say that it didn’t hit me at all in his words and how sudden it all had been - but it was far from the first time. Too far to surprise me again, to cause me anything but anger.