The Black Wolf
“For every ounce of suffering you’ve inflicted upon me, upon the wolves, upon the world, may you live in agony for a thousand years.”
Her eyes gleamed, divine and merciless.
“Rejected by life, denied by death, haunted by every soul you tormented. You will be despised by all living beings, nothing will restore you. And when your thousand years are complete, you will be cast into the abyss, where your soul will be shattered and tortured forever.”
Xareth dropped to his knees, trembling, weeping now, not with power, but fear. “Please send me back to hell.”
Lioren raised her hand one final time. “Now go. Return to the mountain where you chained me, and suffer the pain you so freely gave others.”
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