Alier felt the familiar feeling of cutting into flesh, the resistance of bones, and the severance of tendrils and veins. A pained look flashed on his face as his eyes moved rapidly below his closed eyelids. He felt tearing agony and lament as he killed Ethan.
A moment passed as Alier felt something strange. The sound of dripping blood entered his ears as he jolted awake. His vision blurred and he felt as if his heart was tearing apart.
In a daze of confusion and agonizing pain, he opened his eyes wide.
In front of him stood Ethan with a gentle smile on his face. He looked handsome like a heavenly angel who was the most innocent in the world if not for the addition of the dagger in his hand.