In the realm of the goddess there was no place of evil since actions that were created like ripples in ocean shall always come back to haunt one's soul, time shall never forgive a sinner.
The soldiers of Azaron army were not cruel monsters thus maybe this person was repenting to his past karma.
A man blinded after years of torture was tossed like an animal from one soldier of to another where they kicked him with heavy boots while laughing, the scalp that was bleeding profusely was left untreated due to the rough coarse men ripping off his hair while the soldiers of other nations watched in horror.
It was freezing cold in the deserts at the nighttime yet the prisoner was carried without any clothes and told to run while one soldier would catch him, it was like a horrendous play.
They gave him hope that he could run away from such horror yet each time he was caught and then again played with till his entire body was embedded in thorns as he haphazardly ran into the forest bleeding.
That person was an eunuch and did not remebered his once glorious past thus could only hope to die.
The woman watching the scene from above cliff smiled nefariously.
Do you remember who you are?
Remember how many women cried painfully as you monstrously raped them only to kill with utter cruelty?
Didn't this Empress promised you Artilia, those that brought pain to you shall have hellish ends that even an intact corpse shall not be given.
Didn't this daughter promised you imperial father that there shall be justice to your imparted souls.
"Look Aeon, look at the man who once killed your mother, behold the sight of his highness Prince Ragel's pitiful life, watch it as long as you wish.
Feel your heart and soul rejuvenating. Do whatever you wish yet do not kill. One must toy with his life till the very end."
Vermilion cloak fluttered with wind as she disappeared with honey irises smiling.
Archduke Aeon looked at the man who once terrified his mother, raped her and made he perish before closing his eyes and throwing his back in a joyful laughter as if possessed.
"Mother this son has not seen wrongly!"
Along with the soldiers of Azarios that were doing such deeds there were soldiers of Gaerin and Ambrose.
Gaerin's men already knowing of this person felt only hatred and had no pity thus they did not bothered to check yet the close aides of Baez rushed to inform their emperor of the circumstances.
The male that killed his brother with his own hands, did not shed a single tear when him mother died and ruined people's lives, since when would he be interested in General Azarios's prisoner yet this time it represented a perfect opportunity for him to meet Lilith thus Baez brushed his sleeves in impatience and marched to the southern pavillion.
"This Emperor wasn't aware that General Azarios enjoyed such......barbaric activities."
The chambers of Lilith and Azarios were in seperate pavillions thus Baez even after searching for the female nearby could not find her.
He wished to ask about the Silian bracelet yet could not find the Empress or her subordinates, it was only after his minister informed him of the fiascio of the Azaron soldiers did he had a reason to come to Azarios, pretending as if he wished to talk against such harsh treatment of a prisoner and that too on a foreign nation's soil.
"Prince Baez has been unaware of many significant things in life thus it is not a matter of surprise."
It was a way of saying that Baez was a fool and did not even know of the real identity of the General under his regime so what else.
The male with azure irises clenched his teeth, this person was just to hateful.
"One has heard that the son of her highness Saintess had lived a tragic life and was even reduced to the status of a slave thus one cannot fathom why would your majesty bring a person of same status to torture infront of so many foreign delegates, is it to show your strength?
One must say that it is a very lowly act if it is as such."
"Lowly?" Azarios laughed merrily, only this foolish person can bring bloodline up and think that there would be any change in who had more power amongst them. Words were meaningless.
"Now that your highness wishes to redeem the prisoner and even go to such extents for it, one will surely fulfill your wish."
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Gladiator✔️
Historical FictionHis chest glistened with water droplets dribbling down the glowing bronze skin. Resting, his strong muscular back against the rocks on the lake side, head lulled backwards, onyx eyes closed in utter salvation. "Your spying on me is utterly useless y...
