Chapter 82: The Moon Goddess’s Power
Veyron’s POV
With each desperate movement, the chains rattled as Aria's wrists tugged against the shackles, intensifying the furious struggle that thickened the air in the room. I watched her, amused and disgusted at the same time. She was still unable to fully comprehend the extent of what I was doing to her.
The evil force that had captured her flowed through the ancient and cursed treasures. I sensed the energy around the room, encircling her like a snake, gradually depleting her vitality. Not only were the shackles made of metal, but they also contained the spirit of these accursed relics, draining her power. Her ability to fight back was diminished with each breath she breathed.
She wasn't broken, however. Not quite yet.
However, she would be.
