Chapter 128 Mariana's Funeral

• —Lena—
• When he gets to the bottom of the stairs and I get a good look at him, I can't help the smile that spreads on my face. “Eric, you look different.” I tell him.
• “No, different isn't the word Lena, the word you're looking for is ridiculous. Apparently this is the robe that powerful warlocks wear, I remember when I always saw my dad wear this thing I always laughed at him and now it's my turn, well ain't Karma a bitch.” He says as he continues to struggle with his robe.