Chapter 429: Your Wish… Our Command
Dying was getting old.
Sitting up on the conference room table, I shook my head a few times just to make sure that it was still attached to my head. The good news was that it was, but there was nothing I could do about all the blood.
Tank was going to flip.
Shrugging my shoulders, I snapped my fingers and appeared back in my room at the mansion Eric had given us. These new powers and all knowing shit was taking a while to get used to, but the more I used them, the more I started to feel that I actually was the Devil.
I would have to say that I was really impressed with Little Bunny Foo Foo. I didn’t think he had it in him to stick to his guns like that (ha! I make jokes).
But seriously.
The Réne that I had always looked at as my Prince Charming, the one who had saved a child from the frigid waters of the bayou, was completely gone. In his place was a man utterly devoted to his woman to the point of insanity.
On anyone else, it would have been a good look, but on Rene... it was just getting him to the final end that much sooner.
Not to mention, he called me to him with that wish, and then refused to make it. It was like telling a kid that they were getting ice cream and then not giving it to them. The only good thing about today was the fact that I no longer had to be the one starting shit so that Bishop could realize his wish.