Chapter 42: Resolve of the Mind
[Acier, Julie, and Diana, tied on a wooden stake, filled with bruises all over their bodies, completely naked.]
Kirin's breath stuck in her throat, her lips trembling, and eyes twisting in rage.
Johan's body shook, raw Aether started seeping out from his body, his killing intent increasing by the second.
[All three of them were unconscious, signs of hands all over their bodies. The cameraman moved, and another room appeared. He gently opened the iron door surrounded by darkness.]
[Theo Von Matilda, Daniel Von Matilda, and Hanzo Boneswit chained to an iron rod like dogs. They were eating something from the ground, and when the 'cameraman' got closer, it was clear what they were eating—piss and shit of all the monsters and pigs in the dark dungeon.]
Sebastian's breath shook, hatred oozed from his eyes. It was his son—the son he never could give the time he deserved.
[Their faces were filled with humiliation, but their bodies couldn't stop, as if their instincts were calling them to eat it.]
With that, the paper turned into a normal yellowish tint.
Tense silence ensued.
Johan's face turned pale. He slowly turned to look towards Kirin. Her face was covered with tears, and she was clenching her fists so hard that blood seeped from her palms.
Johan placed a hand on her shoulder, but—