Chapter 2 • Alis

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"Please stop!"

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"Please stop!"

I love it when they beg me. Makes the torture so much more delightful in my opinion.

This crass overbearing Necromancer chained up before me. Had the audacity to try to steal from me.

Me!

One should know never to cross the almighty King Alis of Umbra, doing so will only result in your untimely demise.

Like this damn Necromancer chained up in my torture chamber, in my castles freezing dungeon, begging helplessly for his death.

"Who sent you?" I growl out at him. Lashing out at him once again with my nine tail leather lucky whip.

It's usefulness has come in handy throughout the years. One can never be to lenient when it comes to torture methods. My lucky whip and I have managed to coerce many truths from the lips of villainess individuals such as this one before me.

"N-no one. P-please. Have m-mercy?" The sound of his fear is so damn riveting. I relish in it.

The fucking Necromancer known as, Wolan, tried to steal a well known and special piece of artifact from my locked safe hidden within my chambers walls.

The artifact in question is just a fraction of a piece to a set of broken magical swords known as the Pacritic Wielding Blades. The set, when placed together allows for the owner of the set to be able to conjure and rule over any dead species in the supernatural world.

If used incorrectly it would cause utter chaos for all who come in contact with it. Over the years, from the many scriptures I have read about them, I've learned that only the wielder of the swords would be able to control all of the past deceased from our world. There are only four swords in the set. Meaning that only four wielders would be able to control all of the dead.

A Necromancer like Wolan has the ability to only control a few dead bodies at any give time. But if he got his grubby little hands on the entire set he would be able to control all of the dead. Not just a few. Which makes the power of the set of swords very valuable to creatures of his nature.

But Wolan, in my opinion, is not working alone. He is not a smart calculating villain. He would not have the required knowledge or ability for this type of robbery all on his own. He has to have an accomplice. One who has more control than this piece of shit dangling before me.

Hence, the current torturing.

"Lies! Who are you working for Wolan? You are not intelligent enough to pull off such a heist as this. Now I will ask again but be warned I have very little patience for liars." I slowly walk around him.

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