Meneutos knows what captivity feels like. Living on Earth as a slave to the Bloodline leaders. Then to meet, Asta, his twin soul, and for the first time ever understand the feeling called, Love. Time is now a curse. That first kiss gave him a thirst nothing could quence except another kiss, from Astra, who lies dead in front of him. His spirit is killed for he is an outcast with no land to call home. There is no getting over the death of Astra. The day of reckoning had arrived, and Meneutos knew what he had to do.
Work in Progress “RCM 2nd Draft”