247. IMPOTENCE
SILAS
"AAAHAHHHH! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT, YOU FUCKING SLAVES!"
She roared like a madwoman, panting and drenched in sweat.
Her murderous magic exploded, slicing through the heads of several unsuspecting women in the room.
It was a massacre, and in the middle of it all—those two cries.
I crouched beside the door, shielding myself from her attack. I peered through the crack.
Something in me needed to save them. They were innocent. They weren’t to blame for coming from such a rotten womb.
“BRING TH