Selena Dark: A Point Of Discussion

VIVIANA

Days passed by quickly. I had recalled most of the faded bits of that bizarre evening. The Mark on my back was a constant reminder. It never let me forget the happenings. Not even for a single fraction.

Alaric was adamant about not letting me go to the Blood Wind Valley of the Witches. As if I could escape his watch. He made Baspo cling to me all the time. And mentioning Baspo, the heavy build-up, muscular man was a sight to the eyes. Handsome! It was an understatement.

His sparkling blue eyes complemented his somewhat dark-toned skin. He was always dressed in a full suit, as if ready for a meeting. I guess he likes it. His frame was huge. Perfect for a wrestler. I wondered if he was!

“Baspo! What do you know about the Blood Wind Valley?” I asked him a few days ago. My departure was scheduled to be today, but I ended up staying here. I didn’t have the heart to leave Gianna. She was such a cute thing. She so badly insisted on me t