Alex’s POV:
Since Cyrus has left, I have been asked to answer so many questions, I mean I feel like I am under inquiry or something, I am asked to work under a troop leader, his name is Giviz, he will be teaching me about the black magic and devil preaching, I am hating this all but I have to act as if I am a part now. After a long questionnaire, Giviz has shown me a room to live in, and surprisingly it is the same room that I was kept in when I got kidn*pped, and I feel happy about it because the main hall is visible from here. “Would you like to work up there?” Giviz asked me while I was entering my room, “ah sorry? What’s up?” I got confused, “up? Just like Cyrus, because you know we are looking for someone like him to work up there within people, and I think you are the best option,
