Chapter 36 - The Immortal’s Soft Side
Become a Vampire?
Atlas had wondered more than once if he’d already been turned, especially after everything that had happened with Morganna. She had bitten him, drawn blood straight from his neck. And now, a bond existed between them.
And yet, the thought of actually becoming a vampire? He hadn’t truly considered it.
Even after he’d tried to follow up on Morganna’s comment, she hadn’t responded. Had she changed her mind? Decided he wasn’t worthy of the transformation after all?
The Dune Phantom approached the rooftop of a towering high-rise, gliding effortlessly onto a sleek landing pad. As the vehicle came to a stop, Atlas stepped off first, followed by Morganna, now dressed in her original form-fitting attire: a crimson dress layered with sleek armor across her torso.
An attendant greeted them and led the way to the city’s renowned sky café.
Even in this space, high-end, and filled with refined patrons, Morganna’s presence turned heads. Every gaze subtly followed her, drawn by the quiet gravity of her aura.
They were seated near the edge, where the view stretched wide, a sweeping panorama of the glittering city lights beneath a velvet night sky.
The table interface lit up, offering an interactive menu.
Atlas quietly scanned through the list, making selections.
"This one looks good," he murmured, tapping a dish. "And this one too."