"I will so kill her!" Lucifel growled when he had gotten to the lone hallway. He took a look at the blood on his palm. There was another urge to cough again, and he tried keeping it to himself.
His wolf grunted, 'You are killing yourself.'
"She is killing me, instead," he admitted to his wolf. "I never knew this bleeding would persist. What is the antidote?"
'There is none and you know that. I do not agree to the fact that the wolfsbane is the one affecting you.'
Lucifel walked nearer to the wall before he blew it with his fist and then almost immediately, he coughed out the blood he had been holding within. "Why is this affecting me this way?"
'Your immortality level dropped, Lucifel. Do you not remember?'
Hearing this, he gritted his teeth.
Lucifel knew he would soon die, it was sooner than soonest but he was definitely more than annoyed than he was by the fact that the Vampiress he had captured was the reason that he would die earlier than expected.