“I doubt they do so willingly,” she whispered aggressively. Eck rolled his eyes and frowned whilst clearing his throat. “Oh, Emmrin-Rashmada!” he sung in a passionless voice.
“The way we slay, they stay away. We pave the way, to greater days!” the soldiers continued.
“Kill all who say to change our ways!” Eck passed on.
“Oh, Emmrin-Rashmada!” the Slayers and Elalians chanted together.
“All who pray for the God of two, for all-out war, shall always do,” Eck finsihed sternly, looking at the fearful woman in the eyes. She wasn't expecting the unhesitating show of loyalty, diminishing her confidence and spirit slightly. The uncountable swarm of men and women singing in unison made the army feel like just one person, yet she found it scarier that way. In her domineered mindset, she unintent
