"You.. alive?" Asked Vegal while wondering if I had a trace of life in me considering how my body smoked.
"Yes, for now, I am." Removing the latches that bound my hands, I fell from my seat. Which was the moment when Vegal rushed and stabbed me with a regeneration potion. Starting the healing process.
"You are being such a burden on me. I could have been working on my projects… not helping you train."
"Ho, there are few who know my true identity and even fewer who I can trust. And you are among them." Of course, the truth was that Vegal was under a strict contract where even the thought of betrayal would cause a severe side effect on him. So he can't ever imagine harming me.
This was not the case for many others who were aware of who I was.
"Treat it as a weekly vacation from your lab… and don't you get to torture me? This should be fun somewhat."
