"His body is… mutating again." Baldar sighed. Picking up the body of Carp that had fallen down under the backlash of curses, he left the scene along with his companions after getting what they were here for.
Leaving a scene of tragedy in their wake, with corpses and death strewn around everywhere.
It was hell that they created, a hell made up of chemical and poison bombs that didn't discriminate against anyone and brought death equally to everyone.
A hell that was very much similar to the one I saw, when I entered this world and met "him".
But I don't wish to get nostalgic here.
Olfa died for this mission to succeed perfectly. One of my own gave up his life for my selfish goals, so I would respect him and bring him to my side. As for Olfa's father?
He was stuck in chains that sealed his soul and the little moments of clarity he had were used by him to make growling noises. Lost in a dream of the old days, when he himself used to be a kid.
