Ever since she had been captured, Klea had been kept inside this particular room. Every day, for the past two weeks, she could only remember the torturous experience of her body being chained and her mind tormented.
"You will tell me all that you know about the Primordial Wisp!"
"Stop resisting! No one will come to help you!"
The female grand magus tried several ways to trick her mind, the relentless torment and exhaustion from her captivity could not help but create gaps in her defenses.
After days, Klea knew the grand magus had successfully extracted many of her memories. Still, the latter persisted to visit her twice, or at least once, a day to once again probe into her mind.
"Stop all this! Just kill me already!"
A snort of disdain rang out from the great magus. "Kill you? No! Just you wait, I have a better plan for you!"
