Chapter 103

His head swam with memories he didn't want to remember. Memories of his childhood that he kept suppressed for a long time. He remembered it was not a good sign.

His throat felt dry and his mind was in a haze as he regained consciousness. He couldn't think straight. All he could think about was the taste of blood.

Ah. It has been a long time since he tasted it.

The first thing Cyrus saw the moment