A Mate For The Last Lycan novel Chapter 107

Chapter 107: A GLIMPSE OF ZURI'S FUTURE

Based on what Khaos had deciphered from the scriptures, hallucination was part of the side effect of the curses along with many more, it depended on the Shell's endurance.

But, all the Shell would be hallucinating at some point and when they reached this stage, it would be dangerous for them and all the people around her, because they could turn very violent, since they didn't recognize themselves or other people.

Hearing voices, creating stories in their head, feeling unsafe because they always thought someone might kill them and many more.

Based on the notes that was left behind, the last Shell managed to contain ninety eight curses, which left her with two more curses before it was completed, but her condition.... You could say that she was barely alive.

The Shell needed to be monitored all the time, chained and medicated to keep her alive. She was at the point where she didn't recognize her surroundings or herself. She lost all of her abilities to communicate.

Death would be a mercy at that point.

Khaos put down the notes and then looked at Zuri. All the thing that he read, would be her future. That was what happened to her and there was no way back. And now, she started to show the symptoms.

Khaos caressed Zuri's cheek and brushed away her hair. Her cheekbones were sharp enough to cut you.

Twenty three more curses before it was completed. She had to endure twenty three more before everything was over, but then what was left of her? Would she be back to normal?

That was a big question, since no one ever completed it, aside from the first lycan, but there was no record of that. There was only a sentence that described that and everything else was attempt after attempt.

[Call Rhett here and also the healer.] Khaos mindlinked his warriors and a few moment later, Rhett and a middle age woman, whose name he forgot entered the room.

Rhett glanced at Zuri, who was sleeping soundly, there was sadness in his eyes when he saw her condition, but he soon averted his gaze from her and looked at Khaos.

"I will answer all of your question," Rhett said solemnly. He took a chair and placed it opposite from Khaos, the healer did the same, but she sat a little bit behind Rhett, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the scriptures and the notes.

"Why did you choose her?" Khaos turned his body and gave all of his attention to Rhett.

"Because of her body's constitution." Rhett glanced at the healer, whose hair was the color of ashes. She looked calm and collected, there was not an ounce of worry on her face. "You already knew that she has a natural killing intent, that's enough to know that she will be able to endure it."

Natural killing intent was something rare, even for shifter. It was true that their body's constitution was different. It was a simple logic.