Chapter Thirteen

Edward sat alone in his dimly lit chamber, his thoughts consumed by a malevolent plan that swirled within his mind. The desire for power, for dominance, had taken root in his soul, casting a shadow over any remnants of humanity that remained. Olivia, a mere pawn in his grand scheme, had unknowingly become the object of his twisted obsession.

He imagined having her at his whim, sleeping with her whenever he desired and acquiring powers until he was ready to kick-start his own campaign.

As he contemplated the sinister path he had chosen, Edward's senses sharpened. His heightened awareness allowed him to perceive the subtle shifts in the air, the slightest fluctuations in the atmosphere. But it was the low, aggressive whine that emanated from within him, a sound that sent shivers down his spine, which demanded his immediate attention.

Confusion flickered in Edward's eyes as he tried to comprehend the source of the disturbance. He knew that the whine originated from within his own being,