Despite what had recently transpired, Calidora didn't seem to be worried at all.
She had full faith in Rex.
Nobody, not even the Lunirich Gods, would be able to touch her as long as he was alive and breathing.
In fact, when push comes to shove, and Rex can only rescue one of them from death, Calidora was quite confident that she would be at the very top of Rex's list. She was carrying his child, so there's no other choice but her.
And for that, she didn't need to be afraid at all.
Rex won't let her die no matter what.
Gently and lovingly—Calidora stroked her bulging belly and watched the small vampiric wings on her waist flutter, A sign that the child inside was enjoying her strokes even through the skin. "Once you're born, you will be his second dearest after me."
Calidora looked up again, watching the emerald hue encompassing the entire world.
It spread everywhere at a rapid pace, moving behind the clouds and the fractures that marred the sky.
