"G-general." He struggled up to his feet as he pleaded.
Luthiel, whose eyes were already filled with killing intent, grabbed him by the throat and banged his head against the wall.
He held onto his skull and stared him dead in the eyes.
"Do you have any last words?" He questioned.
Celvit's body trembled, and he parted his bloody lips to ask. "Are you doing this because of her? She is a criminal, General, and she deserves to die. I did more than the right thing by killing him-"
Before his words could entirely escape his mouth, Luthiel broke his neck, killing him instantly.
He threw him to the floor and mercilessly stomped on his head, breaking his skull.
"Go to hell." He scoffed and walked out of the chamber.
His eyes returned to their normal emerald color, and he took a long, deep breath.
He took his boots off and held them in his hands, then returned back upstairs to his chamber.
