The Broken Warrior's Daughter
“We decided to add to your punishment. We need a test dummy and since you acted stupid, you’ve been selected.”
He turns to Angel as he steps away. “Whenever you’re…”
I hear Alessia growl a moment before I hear the man yelp, his knees hitting the ground, his neck in full submission. Trevor, the warrior next to him just stands looking awestruck. “Whoa.”
“Excellent Angel. That’s truly amazing. Trevor, you feel nothing?” Ailduin asks Trevor.
“Nothing really, maybe a bit of warmth, not even heat, almost like a comfortable blanket wrapped around me.”