Chapter 200 He was really here
Damon watched in awe as the Large Snake took down the monsters one by one. His poison was lethal; with every bite, a life was ended. The efficiency of his deadly work was remarkable.
Kyra’s mate.
Damon didn’t pretend otherwise—he was grateful for the snake’s presence. In their dire situation, escaping on their own had been impossible.
Yet, a strange feeling lingered, as though something precious was being torn away. He landed on the cold, blood-soaked Snow floor, surrounded by the grim remains of the battle.
As the last monster fell, the Feral Snake turned his attention towards Damon, shifted in his half-snake form. His nose wasn’t swollen or red, and he wasn’t as hideous as Damon had expected from the photo he’d seen.
Instead, he was strikingly beautiful in a dangerous way. His black hair fell to his shoulders, and the scars on his face only added to his rugged allure. His red eyes and rough appearance created a powerful impression that was hard to ignore.
Vincent walked toward Damon, shifting into his human form. He then gently picked Kyra up from his back.
Finally, he looked at Damon and Meeko. "Follow me," he said and started to slither away.
Damon followed, observing the snake closely. Despite being one rank lower than him, the snake seemed to have more experience and a powerful aura.
Vincent, unaware of his thoughts, felt a deep ache in his heart as he saw Kyra fainted. Some of her fur was soaked with blood, indicating she was injured.
Vincent and Lucas had split up to search for Kyra, agreeing to meet in town if they didn’t find her by sunset.