Noah continued absentmindedly stroking Eve's hair until the trembling gradually subsided.
By then, the tears staining her face had long since dried. What remained was simply the little vampire quietly enjoying the warmth of his embrace.
Noah could already tell that Eve had recovered. She wasn't holding onto him because she was still frightened. More than anything, she simply wanted to be pampered.
It was a request Noah didn't mind indulging.
Besides, it hardly prevented him from processing the changes that had taken place within his own body.
Noah's thoughts shifted toward his abilities; he quickly realized his first problem, one that he thought he was mentally prepared for.
He had lost more abilities than when he merged both Ailetta's and Arachne's genes.
The undead genes were no longer dominant, while almost all of the undead bloodline was submerged under both the werebeast and the draconic genes.
Because of this, he had lost every single undead perk he had before.
