Perhaps, she was as twisted as him, that was the only conclusion that Islinda could come to. Otherwise, how could she find Aldric licking her blood sexy? Something must be wrong with her head.
"You're sick," She said, indirectly projecting her own insecurities instead, not that Aldric was affected by her words.
He laughed, "I'm evil and I'm not afraid to admit it. But what about you, my darling? How long are you going to hide it? You have a little bit of darkness as well, Islinda."
"Everyone has a little bit of darkness in them, Aldric. It only matters if we let it grow,, rather than let the goodness of our heart overshadow it. But you definitely have no problem relishing that darkness." She accused, giving him a condescending look.