According to the contract established between us, it is more than rightful for Esmund to consume my soul after he helped me find my killer.
I never tried to defy my destiny since the moment I came around to the fact that the content of the contract has long become a foregone conclusion. In fact, I have been practising to prepare myself for Esmund's feast and feed him for one last time, once and for all, in order to become his strength and help him once again claim his sovereignty over his realm.
But, "No… I cannot do that…" just as how it has always been happening to me, Esmund has changed his mind over time. I can hear his breath shuddering as he softly whimpers, "I cannot devour Aletris…"
