Chapter 5

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Sorin looks over at the land he has grown his empire in. Everything is going in his way as he smirks at everyone being put to work. Every part of his plan was going accordingly, the angels are at his grasp and the entire planet of Mobias is his for the taking. He saw the opportunity and took it. His brother is in the dungeon, the head of the angels is being humiliated, and now it's time to take over the demons. Sorin smiles wide at the thought of taking over every realm that this universe could offer. He turns away from the sight of his domain. He looks up to see Thomas and Havid being brought into the room. He watches them be brought before him.

Thomas is covered in dust and dirt as his clothes are torn. Some cuts are fresh because he was refused to bathe and take care of himself.

Havid is covered in a lot of cuts, wearing nothing but a small strip cloth around his groin, and his ears are nearly ripped off. He looks at Sorin with his green eyes about to pass out at any point.

Sorin walks over to a stand that has 3 cups of water on it, "Would you gentlemen like to have a cup of water?"

Thomas refuses to say anything as he growls at his once brother.

Havid dryly says, "P-Please, Lord Sorin."

Sorin grabs a cup of water and brings it over to Havid. He watches Havid reach out for the cup, he decides that the King of the used to be proud angels should be able to have the water since he has been a good embarrassment to his own people. He turns towards Thomas, "Would you like a cup of water, brother?"

"You are no brother to me." Thomas spats at Sorin.

Sorin motions a hand over to Havid, "Havid here has a cup of water." He turns his gaze onto Havid as he happily drinks the cup of water. Sorin continues on talking, "It's the cups aren't poisoned. You have nothing to worry about." Sorin turns back to Thomas.

Thomas looks over at Havid to watch the angel's body decomposing at a rapid rate. He covers his mouth at the sight.

Sorin looks at Havid to see that his body is now completely gone into nothing but a puddle of melted body parts. He looks back over to Thomas, "You are smart for not taking the water."

Thomas angrily glares at Sorin, "Playing us as if we are nothing, but slaves!"

Sorin walks away from Thomas and the once Havid as he stares out into the world, "I am not playing you as if you were nothing, but slaves, I am just decreasing the pool of opponents who would defeat me."

"I would love to watch someone beat some sense into you." Thomas yanks on the chains that holds him back.

Sorin stops smiling as he turns towards Thomas, "That's why I am going after the demons next. I have a meeting with the Queen soon. I don't want you to interfere with our meeting."

Thomas says, "I wasn't even planning on attending."

"I need you to be there, so that the queen has something to look forward too." Sorin turns around back towards Thomas.

Thomas turns his head away, "I refuse, send me back to the dungeons."

Sorin snaps his fingers, "Someone cleanup Havid before he leaks onto my floor."

A guard walks into the room with a brush and a big bowl. They begin to clean up Havid's deceased matter.

"The same thing will happen to you, Thomas. If you don't agree in being there." Sorin says angrily.

Thomas looks down at the ground and closes his eyes, "Fine."

"Good!" Sorin smiles again and turns back towards Thomas. He puts his hands onto his hips, "Someone beat up Thomas for me and wash him up after beating him senseless. We need to make sure that we bring a good impression." He starts to walk out of the room. He hears Thomas scream in pain as he closes the doors behind him.

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