"Are you an idiot? Master and your stupid father made a blood contract. Do you think it will work with your cremated father?" Aleshia sneered.
A dagger appeared in her hand, and she swung it at the air in front of her.
"A-Ah-Aghhh…"
Vernon grabbed his neck and stared at Aleshia with disbelief. Blood started pouring out of it like a broken pipeline.
"Don't worry. You aren't dying yet," Aleshia said.
She stopped a foot in front of Vernon and started chanting a spell.
A minute later, black tendrils shot out from her hand and wrapped around Vernon's body. It seeped into his bleeding neck and invaded his blood. It started corrupting it and causing him great amounts of pain.
Vernon tried to scream in pain, but his broken vocal cord muffled him. He then started coughing black blood.
On those black blood, tiny mushrooms started growing.
