Damon did not say anything. His expression was serious as he finally reached inside his storage space and checked out what exactly had happened in the end.
Almost immediately, he jolted up in shock. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck yes!"
Blood Reign's laughter echoed in his mind. "Judging by that reaction, I assume things went well, my liege?"
"Yes. We got it." Damon did not take out the corpse just yet, but it was there. The entire coffin was sitting there with the corpse intact inside.
Damon let out a sigh and collapsed on the bed again. He was still pretty exhausted. He had been resting all this time with essentially one eye closed and one eye open, so he hadn't recovered all that much. At least all of that effort was worth it now.
Damon closed his eyes and thought back to everything that had happened. The fairy dungeon, the illusion world, and especially the pair of eyes. Was the difference between them that huge? He clenched his fists, unwilling to accept something like that.
