I was inside the Dungeon, on the floor of the city of the dead with Ivan and Lilith at my side, in front of us was a man trapped in a spatial distortion pillar with his eyes closed, his body seemed normal for a Dark Elf, with the only difference that he felt many bloodlines in his body and there was a wolf's tail behind his back.
"What do you two have to say about him?" (I)
"There's no doubt, the presence of vengeance is very strong against him, I don't know what he did, but just being near him makes me itch to sink my claws into his flesh." (Lilith)
The predatory smile and her hanging eyes along with the murderous intent being emitted from her all speak volumes of her habits to torture these kinds of vermin that live among people.
"I understand why you called me, I can feel death around you, but it's not in him himself, that's weird." (Ivan)
