Mtungagore To The Rescue

Michael POV

As Mtungagore carries on running his mixture of powders, the imposter starts blistering. All this while, he has his staff on her belly totally immobilizing her.. She is completely incapacitated. She screams till her voice become hoarse. I watch emotionless without blinking. 

"Now you will tell me who has Summer and why?"

Mtungagore sounds so cold and lethal. I make a mental note never to cross his bottom line. She huffs not wanting to talk and he rubs on the portion of her face. By this time, she no longer looks like my mate. She has resumed her true form. She is hideous. 

"Not my face please. Not my face."

The warlock snorts and still rubs the mixture on her face. She can't scream anymore as her voice is gone. She hisses in pain as the cheek immediately blisters. 

"Enough, it's Lucifer. He says she bears the spirit of his first love Seraphim. Him and the god Hades are working together b