Atlantians could feed off mortals, but it did nothing for them. Apparently, however, the world was one giant buffet when it came to gods and Primals. However, this piece of news meant… I had to feed. “Do you…?” I swallowed hard. “Do you know how often?” “Probably not as often as Malec once you come into your power. Unless injured. But until then, you will need to ensure you do not weaken.” “Wait. I’ve Ascended—” “Yes, I know that. Thanks for pointing it out,” he interrupted, and my eyes narrowed. “But you haven’t finished your Culling.” Delano’s head cocked, and it felt like my brain did the
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