#Chapter90
---Don’t judge people by their name-01
What I felt when I saw the so wanted treasure was nausea. I felt Rodor’s joy of triumph and nothing had made me feel more sick than that.
You didn’t win you freaking son of a half-troll.
What I, as Angus, felt was the total opposite. I didn’t want to find the treasure. I wanted to be miles away from it. It had caused me more problems than anything in my life. Even before I knew that there was a treasure. I had risked my life, turned into a thief because of it. It had made me question my sanity. Hearing voices and all... I had more voices in my head than anyone else… now I have only Rodor’s voice…
But stepping into that cave was like stepping into insanity. Millions of voices screaming and whispering at the same time to me. Take me. Hold me. Come to me.
My head pounded and I couldn’t handle it.
