I walked over Sdra's tomb. I was going to use my last remaining energy to dig this grave when that voice filled my ears. I really felt humiliated.
"Oh a visitor"
Visitor? So he should be the owner. Illusions that leave a part of their soul behind, as in the ruins. A sense of powerlessness swept through my body as I thought about what I had been through because of an illusion. Since when did I, Reina, fall so low? I shouted in anger.
"I came thinking of a thousand and one ways to eat you!"
My words reflected a righteous rebellion. A sense of loss of hunger and suffering. As if what I had experienced wasn't enough, he was doing his best to torture me over and over again.
"huhu.. what an interesting insect wants to taste my flesh"
The pleasant, sarcastic voice got on my nerves. Insect?
