You... You're Quite Something, Aren't You?

As time passed, two things became clear.

“Purga….”

One was that this potion's effects couldn't be neutralized with a half-baked purification spell.

‘……This is driving me crazy.’

The other was that his mental fortitude wasn't nearly as strong as he had thought.

In the pitch-black darkness, Kairos got to his feet, muttering a quiet curse.

Breathing hard, he wiped the sweat from his brow, then quietly looked over at the bed, where steady breathing could be heard.

‘Damn….’

It was all too obvious what this emotion currently consuming him was.

And it was equally obvious how to quench this thirst...