Charlie shook his head and sneered as he said, “I am your master!”
Zayne was completely flustered, and he cried out as he said, “No, don’t! Please don’t seal my consciousness. I do not want to become a living dead! Please let me go. I will do whatever you want as long as you are willing to let me go! I can make all the Ten Thousand Armies’ soldiers outside disarm themselves and surrender immediately, and you can then deal with them as you deem fit. I beg you to please let me go… Please…”
Charl