Azariah's POV:
It hadn't been very long since the fight had ended. Maybe a few seconds really, but it felt like years to me. A beautiful night it turned out with the stars shining bright with the full moon and the smell of royal vampire blood yet I couldn't get any enjoyment out of Keyara's victory because she wasn't with me to celebrate it.
I pulled her body closer to me, trying to keep her away from the snow so she wouldn't get cold but it was impossible to do. Even though her wings and claws had retracted and were no longer out, indicating that her demon from within was no longer active, it just wasn't possible to keep all of her small frame from being in the snow.
The witch just continued to sit there as if she was expecting me to do some miracle with Keyara and bring her back or ma
