Chapter 48: Severed Bond

Luke watched the girl screaming in pain. He watched her shedding tears of blood and shrieking with madness.

He watched her go through a torment only she was privy to, shedding tears along with her.

Seeing her suffering pained his heart. Seeing her cry with utter despair wrenched his black heart.

But he did not step forward to stop the voice. He did not step forward to interfere.

He wanted every connection and bond she had with the werewolf completely severed.

Because he wanted her, completely and irrevocably his, in both mind and soul.

For that to happen, enduring a little bit of pain was nothing.

Thinking to this point, his pained expression turned impassive, dark tendrils swirling around his body as he watched her madly thrash in the red machine.

"How much longer before you are done?" He indifferently asked the voice.

"Hehehehe.....Just a little more. She is more stubborn than I thought."

"I want to form the mate-bond with her the moment you are done."

"Hehehe...Of course."

The eerie laughter resounded in the red room, filling the place with a sinister vibe.

There was a gnawing void in her soul, devouring her senses. She thrashed and screamed madly in the realm of darkness, but the agonizing pain did not go away.

She screamed and cried until her voice cracked and her blood tears dried.

She screamed and cried until the pain in her throbbing heart, aching mind, and miserable soul turned dull and numb.

She screamed and cried until she no longer remembered who she was, where she was, and why she was even screaming and crying.

And she screamed and cried until she no longer had any self of identity.

In the endless void of darkness, a black light flew into her body, entering her core.

The black light twisted and wriggled around her lifeless soul, entangling and entwining in an attempt to fuse.

She thought the light was very ugly, but did not know how to draw away from it.

As it wrapped around her, a feeling of violation invaded her senses, making her feel hatred and disgust.

Wanting to rid herself of such nauseating feeling, she crouched into herself, forming an invisible shield.

The two souls were not made to complement each other, as such the fusion process was also not as smooth.

The harder the black soul entangled around the dull red soul, the fiercer the repulsion.

"Why am I not able to complete the mate-bond?" Luke angrily growled as he failed at fusing his soul with the girl's for the sixth time.

'It did not seem like it took the werewolf any effort to form the bond'

As Luke recalled the scene of the werewolf claiming the girl as mate, he could not stop himself from gritting his teeth in hatred.

Even though he met her first, she ended up forming a bond with the werewolf. And now, when he was working so hard to fix the mistake, she was resisting so strongly.

Unbeknownst to Luke, the smooth formation of the bond was not in Versailles capability, as the fusion of the soul was a matter beyond ordinary creatures.

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The instant Luke's soul drew near, Versailles' soul instinctively felt strong repulsion to it, aware it was not its complement.

Two souls smoothly fuse together because they were two halves of a whole. Ramose and Versailles souls fused smoothly as they were two beings cut out from one whole.

Every matter and composition of their entity was designated in such a way that when they met, they would automatically be attracted to one another and feel as if they knew each other for centuries even when they had just met.

This also meant that aside from each other, they could not form soul-bonds with any other individuals. If such a matter was attempted, the involved parties would go insane.

Meaning Luke, Versailles, and Ramose would turn insane.

This was because, Versailles and Ramose were one and the same.

However, Luke's situation was one where he was forcefully attempting to fuse with an entity that was not cut from the same whole as him.

She also did not share the slightest compatibility with him.

As such, it was a case of forcefully shifting into a form that was not his own.

"Hehehehe. Do not worry. It will take a little longer to fuse your two souls because her soul was just severed from a bond."

Considering the thought, Luke nodded in understanding.

He found the concept made sense. He could not form the bond with her easily, not because she was resisting him but because she was just separated from one.

Reassured, he continued with his efforts to fuse their two souls together.

The girl in the machine twitched and trembled, groaning in pain from the multiple failed attempts at the fusion. However, no one saw nor cared for her pain.

Because in this red room, the pain of those in tubes and machines were not considered.

After more than eighty attempts at fusing, Luke finally saw hope as his soul settled in harmony with the girl's without being repelled.

Black eyes gleaming, he pushed forward to completely fuse the two.

At this moment, inside Versailles core, the 'glowing soul' released a small glimmer of light that settled exactly in the remaining crack of the two fusing souls.

Luke's soul that was about to merge completely with the other soul, could not move any further.

The small light, if looked closely, had the appearance of Ramose.

'That is all I can do for you. The rest will be up to your fate and you two's destiny'

The ancient bell chime rang in the silent void, exhaustion evident in its tired sigh.

It was this small, simple action that averted the descend of madness in the Nar realm.

Luke sensed the imperfection in the fusion of the two souls. Feeling they were not completely merged together, he used even greater force, attempting to completely ledge his soul with the girl's.

However, no matter how hard he tried, his black soul would not budge.

"Is this it? Is the fusion complete? But why do I feel a sense of incompleteness?" With furrowed brows, Luke intensely gazed at the girl.

"Is that all? Is the bond complete now?" He directly addressed the darkness as the wriggling tentacles continued siphoning the power of the girl.

"Yes, the bond is complete. Now, just wait for her to awaken." There was a slight shift in the tone of the darkness's voice, as if perplexed.

On the Floating Flames Island, Ramose lied lifelessly on the ground, surrounded by his worried wolf pack and the restless elders of the Snake clan.

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