Chapter 422: Shadow Lord’s Inheritance and the Lord of Light!
Kai was seated in a meditative posture in front of the blazing hearth, eying the thousands of tentacles of fire.
Behind him, Cersei stood tall, covered in a tight suit of shadows from the tip of her nose to her toes.
Two giant bat-like wings were curled on her back, failing to hide her sumptuous curves.
The Characters in the Book had no concept of aging.
However, her experiences had even surpassed that of her main storyline Self, especially under the influence of her lord, Contestant Red.
This all gave a mature appearance to Cersei that one just couldn't help but admire.
The sight of four soul-sucking fiends hovering just behind her ruined that appearance, giving it a hideous, ominous tone.
The four 2.3 meters tall Dementors levitated on Cersei's left and right like sentries.
Their long, tattered black cloaks were rippling noiselessly.
And, way into the back, hovered Lilith — the Lethifold.
The piece of smoothest black silk fluttered, coiling and uncoiling into itself, caring nothing about what was to happen.