What’s worse than death?
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Righter after thrashing the entire bar, Vincent teleported into another place and left Lucian in the middle of the mess, currently sitting on the floor with his back leaning on one of the broken tables that is knocked off sidewards, ignoring his pair of bleeding hands that is numbed as of the moment.
“To think that you will be this miserable.” Hearing that cold voice, his eyes quickly turned pitched black as he quickly turned around and attacked with his mist and flames directly aimed at him. But being a superior being, the attack stopped midair before it can even go near the king of the vampires.
“My foolish son must have chosen to be alone again, considering that he is chaos himself when mad.” Ignoring what he said, Ciel just straight up continued talk
