A Purpose

A/n: I have to apologize for the way I have been writing my fiction all along. I just read the last few chapters to catch up, but I'm ashamed that my material wasn't even close to being readable. It's not my personal doubt, the people around me said the same as well. I bark a lot, but I cannot bite.

Please enjoy the book from here onwards. I promise this book will be peak fiction ♡

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Lucien was consumed with revenge.

All he could see was red in his eyes.

Kohl stands back up as he looks at Lucien in the middle of the emptied pond.

Lucien had grasped almost immediately.

Their strengths were leagues apart.

He looks down at his feet.

He felt dumbed down by a mere human. He felt intimidated by a mere human.

"Is this the difference in power we have?" He started questioning himself.

"No, Lucien. You're confusing power with hard work. Never have I ever seen anyone be defeated with talent over hardwork. It's the gift of nature to humans." He says to Lucien.

"But I feel humiliated with y