“You must be insane to think that I’ll ever…”“I’m not joking, beautiful,” Matheus cut her off before she could finish speaking.He turned slightly to his side and gave a small nod.That was all it took.One of the hooded figures immediately stepped forward carrying an ancient scroll in one hand and a burning torch in the other.The man stopped beside Matheus and carefully unrolled the scroll, his eyes scanning the strange symbols written across its surface.“Shall we begin?” he inquired.Matheus nodded.Before anything else could happen, another cloaked figure hurried over and leaned close to Matheus’s ear.“The witch is ready. Should we light the ritual fire?” he whispered, his words meant only for Matheus.A cold smile spread across Matheus’s lips. The expression made him look less like a Gamma and more like a cult leader preparing a sacrifice.“Light it,” Matheus commanded without hesitation. “If the witch wishes to defy me, then let her watch this ritual begin with or without her
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