Droker
I paced the dimly lit room, my footsteps echoing off the stone walls. My hands were still shaking from my encounter with Kali. That ungrateful witch had actually dared to defy me.
“Foolish girl,” I muttered, running a hand through my messy hair. “She has no idea what she’s given up.”
A low chuckle from the shadows made me spin around. "Talking to yourself again, Droker? That’s the first sign of madness, you know.”
I glared as Malakai stepped into the light from the flickering torches. “What do you want?”
He shrugged, his scarred face twisting into a smirk. "Just checking in on our fearless leader. Heard you had a little... setback with your protégé."
“Kali’s irrelevant,” I snapped, turning away to hide the flash of anger in my eyes. “We’re still going ahead with the plan.”
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