"Papa..." she muttered quietly, a look of reverence on her face.
"If you could spit out half as much as that, then I won't have to worry about you anymore." The dark figure sighed and emerged from the midst of the burning hellfire. He had a head of flaming red hair and his tall, authoritative figure was wrapped in mithril armor. He looked just like a hero who had walked out of a story from the legends. Ysilnod could not describe what the man's appearance looked like, but he appeared young and his eyes were the same shade of amber as Nidia's. At the same time, he had vertical pupils like that of a snake's that emitted a frighteningly evil glow. Just a single glance from him made Ysilnod's knees weaken like a massive burden had just been placed on his shoulders and was weighing him down.
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