Away from the castle, inside the carriage that had drove him far away from that dark Hell-like castle, Gallagher slowly bite the flesh inside his mouth. How could he feel at ease knowing that Evangeline was staying back with Hades?
All this time, as the Lord of Salestas, a part of Gallagher admire him. How could he not? For sure, everyone knows the rumor of him being cursed, that his wings are black instead of white. But every stories of war that Hades had gone to ended up in victory.
As someone who spent his life in battlefield just like Hades, his triumph only invoke admiration from the youths. But now, Gallagher wasn't all too sure about it anymore.
A weapon that always wins battles is the pride of the nation.
But when that weapon entangled with someone precious to him, Gallagher could only see Hades as a dangerous weapon that was about to strike.
