Darius woke up, his head and entire body aching from the intense battle he had had with Slav. The last thing he could remember was a discussion that ended with Slav telling him that he was one of the main keys.
"Ow, my head…"
He felt his head; it was a migraine the size of a coconut. He didn't know how he was going to be able to endure that amount of pain that early in the morning.
'You are different this morning; I take it you had one heck of a night.'
Azree chimed in, and Darius managed to get out of bed.
"Don't ask Azree; I didn't even have a chance to do anything. For the first half, I was being treated like a ragdoll, and Slav seemed to be enjoying it."
'Hmm, but it also feels like you got a bit stronger…'
Azree pointed out Darius didn't even notice it. Looking around the room, he remembered that Theo had followed him home and was meant to be in the room with him.
"Where in the world did he go?"
