"Am I really on the right side?" The sound of Abigail's question echoes through her head.
The creaky door to the dungeon drags me back into the reality before me.
I looked up, expecting to see Abigail or another of Lucian's followers come inside to mock us some more.
Instead, it is him, the man who has been to see us before, the one that proposed such a crazy deal.
He steps inside, into the poor light and, as I had come to expect, a dark silhouette greets me with a curled smile that truly chills.
Well, well," he says, his voice dripping with mockery.
"It would appear that you still have not made a decision.
I gotta say, for one so hesitant, it's quite disappointing." He moved closer, his eyes glowing with amusement and annoyance.
"I am a busy man, and I don't like waiting around.
