♱ Chapter • 28 ♱

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱

"I knew" he said as I entered my room and felt my body tremble.

What exactly had he known? Asmodeus had told Callisto about Azrael? No, it could not be that, after all if this was the case he would not have entered so quietly in my room.

He wouldn’t just be sitting there.

"Do you...