From above, the cold and clinical voice of Ubergulden Hye-jin rang out with a total absence of interest in the suffering she had just authorized.
"Contain him and shackle him, Ragnar, and don't play around with the meat any longer."
THE Creature heard the words clearly as his entire existence was buzzing with the static of near-collapse, a sound continuing to play in his mind as if his very civilization were shaking.
His Existence was shaking from the pain and destruction as he couldn't help but remember her.
Her face. Her warmth.
Her smile that was taken away so senselessly!
HUUM!
Anf his existence began to burn with rage!
His internal foundations were asking him if this was the end, if his climb was to be concluded as a harvest for the Superbius houses, and the massive, crimson-haloed hands of Ragnar neared him to finish the shackling!
He did not yet enact any change! He had not changed anything, so how could he be broken here?!
