"Sethis, that's your new name!"
Lucivar proudly announced with a big smile on his face.
He gave a name as if Zibbo was a new pet of his.
It came to him, the name, so he decided to bestow it on Zibbo.
But unfortunately, his excitement for having his second Vestal was short-lived.
"Graarghk!!"
Lucivar crumbled to his keens in pain, digging his nails into the floor as if his life depended on it.
Out of nowhere, his insides were steaming blazingly as if a bucket of boiling water was being poured into him and forced to flow through his bloodstream. It was excruciating, Lucivar's entire body convulsed as he lost his strength and lay flat on the ground.
Blood burst from his mouth and nose as the pain heightened.
His eyes rolled back, his body drenched in sweat, and it didn't take long before he lost consciousness.
Moments later.
Lucivar's eyelids shot wide open and he sat up.
Immediately, he scanned his surroundings and found that he was still inside the underground club.
