Chapter54

#Chapter54

Belated Birthday Gifts

My ears were filled with Kratos' pained screams. It was so loud, it echoes on every corner of the almost empty dungeon, screaming back at him in such a taunting way.

It excites me.

Zelos, on the nearby cell, was mute as he tried his best to act like he sees and hears nothing. He was stoned into place, probably from the frightening thought that I would torture him next. Whoever tortured him first did a great job in keeping him in his lane.

Well, what can I say. Alastor is the best mate ever.

I finally cleared up all the misunderstandings I've been having with Alastor all this time. He doesn't want me to stop killing per se. He just doesn't want me to kill random innocent people.