"What do you wish for?" Xaloc's voice was like a siren that led one to their death, but she was already doomed.
Pain wracked her entire body as she stared at the Second Chief of the Merchant group with poisonous eyes, her voice cracked as she replied firmly, "Kill him." All she wanted was to drag this person who defiled her sister down with her to hell.
Her hatred was the most effective drug for Xaloc, it refreshed him, and for a second or two, it filled the hunger that was plaguing Xaloc.
Everyone watched this strange man who was whispering with the slave with wide eyes but the crazy thing was that they could not intrude at this moment. Even though it was happening in front of them, at the same time, it was as if the both of them were not in the same plane.
