THE HEART OF THE DARK ANGEL
Suddenly, my mind was summoned into an eerie and dark realm.
"Incarnate, you must kill that treacherous traitor", the souls of the Dark Angel said to me.
The Dark Angel has grown inside my soul realm, taking over the realm like it was theirs. The realm has become a dark, malevolent place while the form of the Dark Angel stood tall before me wielding his lightless Sword of Malevolence.
"Damnit, what have you done to my soul realm", I said to them.
"Kill that traitor", the souls of the Dark Angel replied to me.
"You can kill him easily now that your magic has improved. You don't need me to do it", I replied to him.
"Our magic needs time to evolve after we harvested the magic and souls in Maher city. The vile blood in particular is particularly difficult to refine. We cannot use our magic now to deal with the traitor", the Dark Angel told me.
"Neither can I. This Warlock's magic is strong. I would not be able to overcome him easily", I told him.
