Adrian rested as soon they reached their hidden base, his fight with the Shalaxin was exhausting.
Having his head cut off twice was terrible and regenerating a wound of that level drained a large amount of stamina.
But it's nothing compared the stamina needed to regenerate his heart, he could still vividly remember the emptiness he felt.
It was like there was a metaphorical hole deep inside him but what was terrifying was that.
He felt as if the hole led somewhere, somewhere deep and dark where something even darker slumbered.
At that time when he lost his heart, he remembered his experience with the blood res sea of metal.
He shook his head and went to sleep, in his dreams he found himself in a ball with ladies and gentlemen dancing in a circle.
Across him were two massive thrones standing above watching the ball room and the people dancing.
Adrian had learnt more about those two and he knew better than the first time they met so he bowed his head.
