David POV
I feel like I'm underwater. My mind can't focus enough to force my eyes open. My body feels like it's not my own despite the pain that I feel all over. "Seems like less than you deserve, but I have no doubt that my son will make sure that you get exactly what's coming to you." The familiar voice has the blood freezing in my veins.
"Allister" I whisper a name that I had hoped to forget. It can't be. It can't be you're dead. That ba**ard can't have killed me. "Oh don't worry, brother, you're not dead yet. Yet is the operative word. Despite all you have done, you won't win. The goddess will make sure that you pay for every evil deed you have ever done. My son will take his rightful place, and you will become nothing just as you deserve to be," the disembodied voice says in the da
