chapter 29
With reality snapping back into focus, I started to study my bounds. I found that the chains that tied me to my chair were done in quite a clever fashion. This was because the chains were natural spikes that naturally hurt. However, the chain was tied around my neck and my hands.
Consequently, if I tried to move my hands, then this would put pressure on my neck.
Nevertheless, the true horror, as well as the celebration, was in front of me. I was sitting in the presence and in front of the God Cabal.
She was evil incarnated. Her healthy, long blonde hair, as well as her friendly, smooth youthful, was nothing but a mask for the true tyrant she was.
Furthermore, her black ball gown gave her a terrifying appearance of death and destruction.
She was Sandra Shepley. The God Caba
