Blood Spike was not dead.
Very far from it.
Although she had discarded the body of the girl she was using, now her body was made of red hardened blood. Her bloodlust aura thickened around her, weighing down the air.
The only intent that surrounded her was that of causing death!
Her eyes shone with a low, cruel light of contempt as she looked at him. "Why should I be dead? I have not finished killing you."
Vacuse shivered.
He couldn't help it. Fear slid down his spine, making his brain work faster than usual. He knew she was unhinged, but not at this level!
But then he steadied himself and his eyes narrowed. "What? You said you are not going to kill me!"
She blinked and frowned. "I did say that."
Vacuse took a deep breath. "So I won?"
Her face hardened, then narrowed. She hesitated, then scowled. "You… win."
