"You belong to us and we belong to you," echoed the voice, his voice resonating in the air like a wave, crushing some of his hopes.
"From the time you looked into the book, you had already signed a lifetime contract with us, so we are part of you now, hahaha!" Said the voice, bursting into a sarcastic laughter, which annoyed Rolam yet he couldn't do anything about it.
"What now? Dumbfounded? You're indeed lucky because we haven't yet found your soul, however, welcome to the sect," said the voice.
Rolam closed his eyes trying to block his mind from the voices when a voice startled him, "Heh! trying to break the bond now, huh? I won't allow it."
"Uggh!" Gasped Rolam in pain while holding his chest. Dark veins protrude on his temples, running down his prominent jaws like creepers. As the veins protruded, they caused him more pain and finally, his knees came into contact with the hard ground.
