Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 1200

Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1200 Pious Worshipper (Crystal’s POV)

I opened my eyes in a daze, only to find myself in a dark room. What little sunlight that filtered into the space came through the skylight above my head.

I shook my head and blinked several times. When I finally came to my senses, I realized to my horror that I was in my underwear. Worse still, I was tied to a cross.

Then I heard a murmur. Someone was chanting a prayer, his voice low and d*eep.

I looked over in the direction of the sound and saw a werewolf on his knees. He wore a black robe and a skull mask, and he was praying diligently as though he was confessing his sins.

And the idol he was confessing to was neither the Moon Goddess or… or any god that I could recognize, really. It looked hideous. Even from a distance, I could tell that it was a demon, a fiend.

nothing to hide its features, though. Its visage was distorted in

shouldn’t have let the intruders desecrate this place with their presence and destroy the joy that

with thunder. I was creeped out

will make sure to punish the intruders. I shall use

you Lee, by any

in a calm tone, surprising me a bit. “Now that you’ve awoken, accept your baptism and wash

said, raising an eyebrow. “Just let me go, and

pointless things,” Lee chuckled before picking up what looked to be a dipper. He shuffled over to a nearby

and I had the sense it contained both blood and mud in it. It also emitted the putrid

avail. In the end, I tried using witchcraft, but that, too, was in vain. I reached d*eep inside me, but it felt like all of my black witch powers had disappeared. How could this

hateful words in the softest voice. It was eerie. He reached out and dragged his long, black nails along the line of my shoulder, and then up to the artery vein in my neck. The next thing I knew, he had buried his revolting

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