The werewolf guarding Elora's cell bowed before Damien who permitted him to rise. He looked towards Elora's cell and saw nothing but darkness.
" Why is her room so dark?", he asked while he stood under the dimlit bulb.
" That's the rule here, that every murderer must be kept in darkness till judgment day."
Damien sighed feeling so uncomfortable about it, " I'd like to see her",
" Are you sure? My lord?",
" Why?",
" I don't think she's in her right mind; she has gone crazy."
Damien furrowed his brow, looking confused; he looked at Luke and turned back to the guard.
" Well, a lady who went on a killing spree on her wedding day is definitely a crazy one", Luke said with a shrug.
Damien eyed him, not liking the way he said that, but it was true, so he said nothing.
" That's not what
