"What? Have we already reached the last floor?" Glasya asked as she stared at the giant gate where Jael protected the tower. "But this does bring back memories, this place," Glasya said as she walked past the gate.
"Unpleasant one, for me and Vixelleth," Zherthlsh said as she hugged herself because it reminded her how cruel the other sisters treated them.
Glasya went quiet and remembered how she hurt both Zherlthsh and Vixelleth with [Holy Flame] when she mastered that flame. Glasya was the one who hurt them physically and emotionally while the other sisters watched.
Beldathiel rubbed Zherthlsh's head with a gentle smile.
"I'm here now, nobody can hurt you anymore as long as I have this in my hand," Beldathiel said as she held the dice.
