"He of Legend."
It was his only purpose after he changed.
He craved to see them suffer, to see the life fade from their eyes. He wanted their blood on his hands, and he still does.
Only now he has one more desire.
" They will regret ever touching what's mine. I assure, Eden, they will pay for what they've done."
A twist on the legend/myth of the ancient Arcadian King, Lycaon.
Translations at the end of the chapter
Everything was silent once the lights went out.
All Eden could hear was her breathing. It gnawed at her insides, chewing on her nerves. Her eyes darted everywhere outside the window. The only thing she saw was sheer shadows of the night.
That was the problem with the……