Cain stared blankly, shaking his head. Julius lost his temper and struck Cain in the face. Cain stumbled back groaning.
“Easy, Julius!” Gains warned.
Julius stood panting, furious, and out of patience. Cain rose to his feet cracking his neck and rubbing his face. “Such a violent beast.”
“I’m tired of your lies, Cain! I’m sorry I lost my temper, but if I don’t get some answers, and right the hell now, I cannot be responsible for what happens to you next,” Julius said.
The doors to the council room opened again and two hooded figures entered the room. Cain smiled and the faintest chuckle escaped him. It was a chilling sound, one that no sane soul would ever wish to hear in their lifetime. “I knew you were just like them, Julius. All it takes is a little persuasion. A little anger,” Cain
