CHAPTER 5

"For every flower that burns in the shade of evil, a bud is born with chaos as its closed petals and darkness as its stem, the very root of the beauty is poison Azarios, tell me...are you willing?"

Lilith asked the same question Azarios had asked her some moments ago, the beast smiled in bliss, she hated the idea of entering Ambrose, the very cause of the destruction and devastation of her lands in Gaerin and if he took her in, there were chances that the journey would not be smooth, it wasn't a far fetched idea that she might rebel too but he would take his chances.

"Willing, but remember little demon, once you agreed there is no going back. If you betrayed me, I will tear out the skies and sea, every single possible place that exists to find you and once I do that Gaerin will pay for your deeds." He said not to betray himself, never uttering a word about his nation, Azarios did not cared about Ambrose and couldn't care less about making her loyal to the regime of King Alexander.