Chapter 463 – Servant
Kaden instantly frowned. His crimson eyes glowed like dying embers, straining to their limit as he tried to see deeper into the eyes bearing down on him.
It didn't take long for Kaden to grasp that something was wrong. Just as it didn't take him a second to open his jaw and spit his words with an anger that boomed through the twisted Warren:
"A clone." He grated, his voice carrying a note of certainty he wished wasn't there.
Forbidden chuckled, his eyes darting toward the inverted crimson sky, barely hiding the awe peeking through the curtain of indifference clouding his gaze.
"Why, of course, Kaden Warborn." He said, his voice now shedding its godly tone for something more subtle and gentle. "This is nothing but a clone. One made especially for you. Aren't you pleased? It's an honour few have ever received."
