Bab 135: The Wings Will Grow

Reclining languidly against an ornate, uncomfortable stone slab that was embedded in the center of the cell, pale moonlights from a grated window casted a ghostly glow upon Ivan's pale features, whilst he tried to prop himself into a comfortable position as he was still recovering from the effect of the pendant. When he tore through the buttons of his shirt, his eyes landed on the intricate red mark on his skin, it was a mark that served as his punishment for daring to become part Demon, even though he was just realizing the reason for his transformation recently.