"YOU'RE VERY FUNNY!" The voice echoed with a comical yet slightly insane tone.
"You killed your older brothers..." The man's imposing voice cut through the air, hitting Strax's ears like a sharp blade. He fell to the ground, powerless, crushed by the weight of the man's aura before him, who seemed to be mad.
What was he doing there? Well...
[One day earlier...]
Strax woke up next to Beatrice, their bodies intertwined on the bed. She was completely naked and asleep, her breathing soft and calm. In the moments before, she seemed like a fallen angel from the heavens. "Though she acts like an eager succubus... Never mind," Strax thought, trying to get out of bed without waking her. He moved carefully, but inevitably, his movements woke her.
