Winter POV
This time when I open my eyes, there's a piercing pain in my neck, the pain is still there and it's excrutiating. Not only that but I still feel dazed, out of it and extremely disorientated. I don't know how much blood Thomas decided to help himself to, but it feels like it was a lot. Otherwise why would I be so damn weak? I trace the mark which is now non existant on my neck sadly. I loved that mark. Now I was going to have to get Kai to mark me again, and there was no guarantees he would want to. Damn you to hell Thomas.
A coughing noise, draws my attention and I glance up towards the altar, where it appears to be coming from. My eyes widen in disbelief. Tied to the altar is a man, but not just any man, a man dressed in a priest's uniform. I take a long sniff and crinkle my
