HEIR OF LIGHT
detox stopped the music from his harp, his eyes blood red with walking through the night.
"He's in there, somewhere" he said,
"Are you sure?"sheI asked,
He gave her a look of anger and hatred, two very dark feelings all in one,
"Yes, he's inside, we better move in" he said,
"And do what?, burn the whole place and notify him of our existence here?" derora said,
He gripped the harp harder, little veins popped around his head, the veratus shifted closer to her, amusement dancing around her eyes, like she needed their help,