Seth motioned with his right hand and the darkness covering them dissipated, revealing the two sorry figures inside.
Every part of their skin was totally flayed, making they look like two raw meat bags still alive. The pain they felt was a torment that one would remember for all eternity, but they wouldn't need to bother with that, their end was drawing near.
Tao Zhong and Tao Changming didn't have enough strength to stand up and flee. They could only squirm like worms on the ground and weakly voice their sufferings. Their whimpers were getting weaker each time, together with their ability to resist.
"P-please... spare... me." Tao Changming begged for his life with those low sounds he was emitting.
"Which one of you is Tao Zhong?" Seth controlled his rage, still trying to be rational.
