ARC III; THE VURHANIL WAR PART 1: LORA AND JRUE

THREE YEARS AGO

“You have to keep your cool, Jrue, or Tyndale will suspect you!” Jrue was alerted by Lora. He struggled to keep his sobs down. All was coming back to him, and the volume of information was almost too much for him to handle. The vivid memory of the assassinations he'd carried out. The heinous deeds he'd committed. He was unable to forgive himself for such heinous deeds.

Lora felt bad for him. She had seen the tragedy that had befallen her brother. The mindless machine that slaughtered innocent people for the thrill of watching one struggle for his last breath as they died. As he cut off people's limbs, he grinned satirically. She knew he would never do anything like that, and she desperately wanted to help him forget about it, but there was no chance she could do that.