Z'rell looked thoroughly satisfied, though a hint of unquestionable authority still flickered in her eyes. She turned to Ethemon, who stood with his arms crossed, and instructed, "Alright, little dragonet, I've seen quite enough."
Ethemon bared his teeth. *Who is a little dragonet?!*
"Reel in your temper and keep your emotions in check. When you stand before the Absolute, your heart must be filled entirely with her love. Every other feeling must be cast out, or she will devour you without a shred of mercy."
Chapter 97