Ragnarok said with some bitterness, "That should have been mine."
The prize is there to take but he didn't go forward to take it. Instead, he watched from a safe distance.
The once beautiful Primogenitor now has dark skin has patches of red, blue, and brown bruises. The assortment of bruises is all Ragnarok needed to know of how much this Primogenitor has suffered. Its suffering had reached the point where it couldn't heal all the injuries that were inflicted on it.
The white ghoul turned to regard Ragnarok. The two black orbs that it uses as eyes were locked onto him. Then it shook the Primogenitor in its hand as if to taunt him to come and take it. There were no pupils or other features in those black eyes but Ragnarok could sense ridicule in them.
