Chapter 447 – I am tired
"Where is Rea, Woeful One?"
Kaden hissed the words, his eyes glowing with such a light that it felt like the surroundings were drowning in a tense crimson-star lit luster.
Rea looked at him with confusion, her eyebrows peaking up dangerously at the ridiculous claim.
Her anger was still not quenched, and Kaden's words seemed like oil on the fire of her wrath. It burst forth with the strength of a tidal storm,
"Move your hands away!" She shrieked, slapping Kaden's hands off her head. They didn't waver, let alone budge from their initial places.
Kaden's eyes were neutral. No, they were not neutral. They were like emptiness itself, the emotions inside them slowly disappearing as if being swallowed by something older and scarier than anything in existence.
At the sight of it, Rea instinctively paused, her mouth opening and closing in failed attempts to utter a word.
