KIAN
It's a dungeon where Liam is kept. It's clear that this dungeon was built in haste because usually, dungeons are located deeper under the ground. Lucifer must have figured out that I can see and feel Liam, so he made this place to keep him apart from me.
Even Gods can't keep Liam away from me. Who does Lucifer think he is?
Wrath is a living, breathing thing inside me, coiling like a snake ready to strike as my bloodshot eyes take in my surroundings. Liam is lying on a high platform down a long aisle. A few hooded people are lining the aisle, standing perfectly two feet apart from each other. They are chanting in an ancient language with rapt attention. Not even looking up when Zenyth and I blast our way in here.
Olivar, no, Lucier is standing over Liam; he is chanting louder than anyone here. It makes my head buzz. There is a blood magic circle drawn on the platform Liam is placed on. It's glowing red with Liam's blood.
