Menkar reached a lonely spot on the harbor, soon. He inhaled the gentle sea breeze with a brine smell which always lured him. He took out the tangerine soul stone and smiled wickedly. The stone was cool against his skin. "I won't let you live peacefully, Tania," he hissed, seeing it. "And Taiyi will suffer in the fires of hell."
He closed his eyes and chanted a spell. Thick smoke emerged from his hands and enveloped the stone. A light flickered inside it and pulsated a little. "You are going to die slowly, painfully," he hissed.
