"This human is no fun at all."
Talsha was kneeling down, shivers ran down her spine, the devil had a smile on his face but was calm even after realising that the parchments her family had provided was misleading him.
Is this calmness a sign that a storm is approaching?
Talsha closed her eyes, she had fallen from the pedestal of being the great Sorceress, whom everyone had adored at one point, and whom everyone had feared. However, now everything was done for.
As Talsha sat in anticipation of her impending death sentence, Runasda remained eerily composed, awaiting some impending event. Soon enough, his minion returned with more news to deliver. Despite being in the same room, Talsha failed to notice the small figurines that moved in and out unnoticed. The only sensation she experienced was the unnerving widening of the devil's smile.
