The darkest light — Episode 2

Beautiful, isn't it? An honor for a peasant I will be honored only after I kill you I feel that burn But tell me, is it light, or darkness? What did you do to me! A piece of my own darkness to wake what was dormant inside you Get up Mother is waiting The Dusk King, the end or the beginning?

I am no king! Apologize to my mother In two weeks, the Tournament of the Wicked begins Spouses fight to the death But you are special, husband Come, we must mate No No is not a choice Win the tournament or I kill you myself! Light or darkness, I do not care Just win Now, we mate You were delicious, my husband Stay, just a little longer But we must train Let's go