Violet felt humiliated falling off his lap during her attempt to get away from him. He had this ability to take away all her dignity whenever he felt the need.
"We have a big night planned ahead, we move all my little pets to another continent where we have a meeting with the Rogue King, Theoron."
The Rogue King.
Ezelreth gathered his army and moved in sync.
"Where are we going?" Violet asked.
"To a weyline." He smirked.
"what, but how?"
"Being an ancient old demon has it's perks you know." He was being cocky.
Viole rolled her eyes and went to get up but shoved back down. "Ah, ah, ah, you're not going anywhere. Watch me and my incredible ability. As I work towards our common goal. Acquiring your daughter and destroying the pack that took her. Theoron wants the same. The destruction of the BloodMoon Pack."
Violet grunted hitting the floor of her mind.
