I leaned down nearing her face as the anger inside me welled up to an almost uncontrollable level.
"You killed my children. I will enjoy this, You however will not." I said with a low guttural growl at the end.
She had already fallen on the ground and was staring up at me with wide horror filled eyes as tears streamed down her face.
"Pl...Please Vexsus, Don't kill me. I'll do whatever you want please just don't kill me. I'll.....I'll give you more I swear! Please have mercy and we can make more children." She said while getting on her knees and begging.
I looked at her and for a moment the idea had merit in my mind as the pros and cons of such a thing seemed like a good idea. 1.) It would destroy her mentally and physically. Which the dark side of my soul relished in the thought of. and 2.) I could make more of my precious children. But then I remembered that out of the thousands that were hatched only the 300 had survived.
