"Everyone!"
A young woman that Ayda claimed to be the general orchestrating this entire ordeal, stood up from her throne. Her long streaks of perfectly white hair perfectly accented the beauty of her fair skin. As much as I could tell from the distance, her body itself was also full of allure, ready to be embraced by a man.
If only her character wasn't the way it was, she should be a top price for any man.
"Tonight we celebrate, as we will be able to rid this world of this heretic bunch!"
Slamming her hand against the railing of the elevated platform she was at, the girl pointed her hand at the ragtag bunch bound to the ground below her. From the great variety of torture and execution machines sprawling all over the place, it was clear that tonight a bloody festival was planned.
"Hey, we need to get closer."
