(Zehar POV)
As blood dripped down from my lip, I took a glance back towards the Master. She was sitting arrogantly on her death-like throne that was massive. The seat was as big as a couch, and thousands of weapons made from black ice protruded from the back.
The throne almost displayed Masters fighting style… merciless. Even if she takes an interest in an enemy, she'll make them her pet just like the Wind Hero who is beneath her feet, serving as a footrest for her.
I hear that the leader of the Assassin corps, Yin, was her enemy very early on, and she decided to show mercy by making her first pet. She seems very obedient as she lays on Master's lap, having her head pet by Masters slender and soft hands.
