Astra's POV “Humor me. How did those rogues get in last night?” Nobody answered. I smiled– a cold smile spread to my lips, the room chilled. I walked up to them, my axe in hand. I stabbed the first guy with the axe on his fingers, squashing his finger. He was my prime suspect. His shrill scream rang out, he wiggled on the chair he was tied to, sweat rolled almost getting into his eyes. I advanced to the second person and before he could make a sound, I drove a dagger into his thigh, squeezing and squishing inside before pulling it off. His scream could wake the dead. His body flapped and flayed as he kept shouting he wasn't a part of this. The third guy had sweat rolling into his mouth, his body trembling, shaking uncontrollably, his eyes kept darting around as he squirmed around as if
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