Do you have any idea what it feels like to be tormented day after day by the same demented person, thrown into a cage full of bloodthirsty creatures seeking your life and to drain you of your blood, thereby forcing you to become a fighter or inevitably a food source?
No… well, I certainly hope you never find out.
It’s been a week since I’ve been locked up in here, and I finally realize what use the Warlock has for me.
The dagger he stabbed into my skull hadn’t been an ordinary one, the dark warlock had called it Sµkuǻ.
A dagger is made from an enchantment that links the mind of its victim to that of the evoker, thereby making it possible for the evoker to infiltrate your thoughts and manipulate them.
Those who try to resist this spell are more than likely to end up going insane, a
