Chapter 69 Powerless

Klishei knelt, the chill of the cobblestones seeping through her clothes, yet she felt nothing but the icy cold radiating from Yeseus. 

No. Not death. Not this.

A guttural cry tore from her, a sound ripped from the deepest part of her soul, raw and primal. It was not a sound of sorrow, but of fierce...

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