Betrayal and Revelations

Marcius's expression morphed into a frown as he noticed the tower shaking. He looked around as dust and small debris started to fall from the ceiling.

Then, he returned his observation to the leader of the Order of Purple Sun. The pale man had a mocking smile as he looked down from his frankly massive throne.

"Our order is not going to win this war. There is no chance for us, not anymore. Most of the circumstances were due to my useless decisions, I must admit. But what's done is done," The order master spoke in a grave tone.

"And it will not matter anymore after today, because both my order and your clan are going to go down together with my final act of defiance toward you, your clan, that blasted duke and the bastards from the church!"

Alaster reached out with his hand as he gestured toward the ceiling.