"Are you finally gonna let me go?" Arman asked with an excited look.
"Yes, I'm letting you go..." Gustav responded as a milky-colored four feet long blade appeared in his right hand.
"Letting you go to the afterlife," Gustav added as he slashed towards Arman's neck.
Screeevv~> Plop!
Arman's head was smoothly separated from his neck with a look of disbelief in his eyes as his vision repeatedly swayed before everything turned black.
It flew across the air and fell several feet away before rolling across the floor, staining it with a trail of blood.
Even in death, Arman's lifeless eyes still had a look of fear and betrayal in them, but Gustav wasn't in any way concerned as the atomic blade disappeared from his hand.
Darkyl and Mill behind weren't surprised after seeing how this ended. They knew there was no way Gustav would leave Arman alive.
"Raze this place to the ground," Gustav instructed as he turned to leave the vicinity.
