The leader cultist let off a few pattering claps.
"I applaud your commitment to our just cause."
Coren, wanting desperately to be snarky, held himself back. All he squawked back instead was:
"Thanks…"
"You may go now. Head priestess."
Cynthia bowed to the leader.
"As per your will."
Walking next to the trio, she activated her ability again, dipping her hand into the rippling brick.
With the exit opened, Coren wasted no time in pulling the coughing Emma along into the senseless world.
And just like before, he was robbed of everything.
This time, however, it was a relieving weight off his shoulders no longer being surrounded by those freaks.
Well…
'Apparently I'm one of those freaks now.'
Hopefully that snake didn't influence Coren in any other way than as a threat. He really didn't want to become a mindless drone. Not particularly his style.
Emma, wiping her tears away, yelled:
"I can't believe you, Coren!"
"Really? But I'm quite an honest guy, y'know. Should be easy—"
