"You, as you are now, are more of a pitiful creature than anyone else." Alanic looked down from above with disdainful eyes at the Lord of Decay sitting on the throne.
"Your Majesty Alanic! I've lost my authority. You can't remain unaffected either, so don't provoke me!" said the Lord of Decay angrily.
"A wretched creature like you dares to threaten me?" she said in contempt. "No need to use vicious words to mask your weak inner self. I'm here to offer you an opportunity. A chance to become strong again and not this pitiful creature who is scared to leave his own place."
"I don't believe your subordinates are still completely obedient to your orders!" said Alanic.
The Lord of Decay's confidence dropped, but he still refused to yield.
The Abyss was a place where chaos and evil converge. It was filled with unimaginable terror and malice.
In this extremely wicked place, strength was the only pass that allowed survival.
