He found himself helplessly pinned to the bed, compelled to open his mouth, and subjected to the horrifying sight of a Pureblood heart being squeezed for its blood.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Martin asked, anxiety palpable as he prepared the sedative. "Tristan will be able to see your movements once the power is activated. We don't know if using sedatives on this body might somehow interfere with the Divine Knowledge that Tristan has inherited."
Yves remained resolute. "Don't worry. This is exactly why I'm putting everything on the line," he replied nonchalantly, his dull eyes fixed on Ryley's struggling form on the bed.
"If Tristan uses his Divine Knowledge, he'll have to establish a connection with me and the astral realm. I just need an opportunity to reverse the effect and see if I can utilize the power of the Fraternite Essence to compel the Divine Knowledge to provide me with the answers I've been trying to figure out." he added.