chapitre 97

In a land far away, to which no one knew the way, where there was no sign of life, a barren land, where death reigned everywhere.

Venus stood this time in his human form, a form that was lost among the many forms he used to take. He stood looking at a coffin made of glass, where a woman was sleeping, she was like an angel because of her beauty.

He approached the glass, and put his hand on it, but it stunned him, forcing him to turn back

"You still reject me, Valara."

He smiled sadly, and took a turn around the coffin without touching it

"You know Valara, for forty thousand years nothing has weakened me but your love."

He smiled sadly, and sat in front of the coffin

"If you had accepted my love, Valara, if you had given me the chance to be with you, I would not be like this."

He sighed and stood in front of the static, his black energy controlled him

"Don't blame me, Valara, I will find your son and kill him, and with his blood I will force you to wake up, to be mine alone, I