Unexpected blood on lips

"I should first sleep now. Ugh, Lyra's issues can wait for now. Devi must have handled it carefully without leaving any proof behind. Hah, afterall I am her vessel, she would not put my life at risk."

Zoravec snickered at the thought while lying over his bed as he thought about everything. He was sure that Devi would not put him under risk acknowledging that he was her last option.

Or probably he was not? Well, who knows.

He closed his eyes with a heavy reeling and irregular breathing but he knew that he had to keep himself calm if he wished to function properly tomorrow morning. Zoravec assumed that his fluctuating emotions were a trigger for his powers, the conclusion was derived from all those times when he felt that his rage was one of the biggest elements.