Chapter 43 Never Too Late To Try Something New

• Magnus's pov
• The smell of the air, the way the population sank into your system and corrupted every single aspect of you, that was what almost defeated me at first and then I saw his face.
• The feeling in the air was not something that needed an explanation even for the most inexperienced of people. It was evil, pure undiluted evil that had risen from the depths of hell. The evil had come for everything that I had held dear.