"Yes…" Racheal nodded, her gaze fixed intently on her husband, but Damian did not seem to notice.
His attention was locked onto Treasure, and there was a strange gleam in his eyes, something unhinged, something that unsettled even her.
"I'm curious. Can a cursed weapon be created with anything other than humans?" Damian finally shifted his gaze to her, and she nodded slowly.
Her instincts screamed at her, suspicion rising like a tide she could not suppress. Before she could voice the question forming in her mind, Damian moved on, his thoughts already racing ahead.
"Does the quality of the cursed weapon scale based on the quality of people used to create them?"
Buzz!
Racheal hesitated.
She did not want to continue this line of discussion. His tone remained calm, almost innocent, but the moment he asked whether other races could be used, she had already sensed where this was going. Now, with this question, the direction became unmistakable.
