Aria Sterling turned back and said, "Your loss of control is a physical ailment. It could be poisoning, a mutation, or perhaps even something like mania. As for the Great Demon, it inhabits you because your spiritual makeup is a suitable vessel. Your nightly rampages and the Great Demon's presence are two separate issues."
The moment he heard this, Landon Hawthorne blurted out, "I was kidnapped years ago. Someone gave me an injection, and ever since then, I lose control as night turns to dawn. I even bite people."
"Poisoning is a strong possibility." Aria Sterling paused, then continued, "A mutation caused by the poison is also likely. I'll run some tests on you. Hopefully, we'll get some results."
With that, Aria Sterling opened the door and left.
For some reason, after telling Aria Sterling all this, Landon Hawthorne felt his mood lighten a little.
It was as if a long-hidden secret had finally found an outlet, releasing some of the pressure that had been weighing on him.
