Kael and the Necromancer (4/5)

Lilith leaned forward, her golden eyes gleaming. "And if you become my disciple, you can live that long, too. After all, you were also a possessor of the primordial darkness, just like me."

Kael exhaled sharply. "And if I refuse?"

Lilith smirked. "Then you walk out of here, good as new. No strings attached. But, Kael…" She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "You don't have any valid reason to refuse my offer. Do you?"

Kael clenched his fists. The power she spoke of—it was tempting. Too tempting.

But then something popped up in his head. "Earlier, you trapped me. If I didn't have this primordial darkness, I would have been dead by now. So, my question is how many have you killed so far?" He asked, a frown creeping up to his face.