"You want to kill them. You want to kill them all." Came the whispers, and James had to roll his eyes, before he stated simply, "Yes. I do. I want to kill every single blood mage who has ever taken another's life. What is new about that?"

And there, the whispers stopped. Then they started again, "You want Ingrid, you want her so bad ..."

"Seriously, you are going to have to do better. That should be clear that I desire the woman I am going to try to marry." James rolled his eyes, flicking the hold off his sword.

He is eying the path of blood, before he spoke quietly, "Okay, this might be something along the lines of a trap ..."