Even now, this wasn't exactly the first time Kelly was put in a situation like this.
Duke Arvon had done something similar, only that he simply wanted to destroy her soul and turn her into a mentally unstable, destabilized idiot.
Even Myrrhavalen, the Abyssal Wyrm, didn't hide any of his intentions to feast on her soul, and could have very well succeeded if not for...
Just thinking about his name made her head ache.
Even now, Kelly didn't know how to feel about him anymore. A part of her hated him to the bone, and another stupid, senseless part of her felt quite... safe with him.
She had no idea why she was admitting this now, right when a harrowing being was just about to devour her soul and, well... possess her damn body.
So it's true when they say that death can be quite humbling at times, huh?
However, a few things weren't making any sense.
First, she didn't seem to be quite dead yet. After all, she was thinking in her mind right now.
