Episode 32

~RIKAS~

As I stepped into the devils den, a figure of a woman, sitting on a large throne chair in torn royal dress, was the first sight that smashed my expectations about the Brakoon. A wave of confusion began to settled down inside me after I had moved closer to her figure. I was standing in front of her, but her eyes seemed to be the only moving part of her body. Both her hands were lost into a deep hole on each side of the large royal chair. Despite the thick cobwebs and the chubby spiders dancing around her head, my eyes managed to see through the cobwebs, taking note of the pile of dust that had settled on her black hair, which gave it a rusty colour.

“My Lord... Your wine is...”

I turned my body in a speedy slide towards the entrance. With a single strike, I slashed through the Dwarf’s head, creating a bloody mess on the wall as he fell onto the ground along with the wine and plate. The grilled heart fell out of the plate while the wine jug broke into pieces. I didn’t know why I