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“You’ve chosen well, Carlstone. I like her.” “She’s... one of a kind,” Judah said, heart caught in his throat. That night, Rivas called Judah into his private lounge. “You’ve proven yourself. Smart. Loyal. Efficient.” Judah bowed his head slightly, staying in character. “I’m sending you home,” Rivas said. “Get some rest. In three days, I’ll call you. First shipment leaves for Washington.” Outside, crickets chirped in the jungle night. Inside, Judah nodded, played the part—and ignored the pit in his gut that whispered:

I'm about to cry here. [Wow, does Quin even have a conscience?] [Seriously, what's wrong with her? How can she treat someone who's helping her out of the kindness of her heart like a maid?] [I'm going to keep watching. Quin doesn't look like someone so wicked. Maybe there's something more to this story, right?] - "Order in the court!" The judge's voice rang out. "Now, I will present the second segment of the plaintiff, Joseph's memories." The scene changed.

Flashback… After I gave Luigi the book he needed, I lived like a normal person. I am mortal because Luigi has already given me his mortality. I am Judas, the son of Satan. I hate hell. Even if they say I'm a prince there, I can't afford to look at the sufferings of the people. I'm fed up with hell. I don't want a life like that. So, I made a deal with my father. He agreed. He said that if I could find a creature that would give me his mortality, willingly, I would be free from him. I searched. I spent a lot of time searching, but I always failed.

Only the medicinal herbs native to our territory kept me alive. That’s when Damien stepped through the destruction. My foster brother had returned. He was no longer the young wolf I remembered from our childhood. Now he stood as the most powerful Alpha lord in North America. Twelve Black Wolf Guards flanked him like shadows of death. "Get up, Lina." His voice was colder than winter ice. "Today is your judgment day." Two Black Wolf Guards rushed forward without hesitation. They grabbed my arms and hauled me off the bed like a sack of grain.

"You all seem to be enjoying yourselves, but let me remind you not to forget the rules of the game. None of you has stated your sins for this round. Please hurry. One minute remaining." I quickly looked at the timer on the wall. With all the fighting earlier, we had completely forgotten about time. I opened my mouth to speak, but another thought hit me. If I revealed the full truth about my own crime, it could be used against me in the next round. Wasn't that exactly what happened to Dwayne? Suddenly, I understood the true nature of this game. It was called The Judgement Chamber, meaning they were judging us by our sins. If I wanted to survive, I couldn't reveal everything.

I cross-checked the photo of Judas in the article with the one in the documents and realized they were one and the same. "Jackpot!"

Judas, who discovered his capability to love and trust, decided to put his guard down for the first time; not knowing that it will be the very cause of his demise. When Esmeralda sees the shining light of opportunity, she does exactly what she has been told. She strikes her sword horizontally, decapitating Judas, and proceeds to extract his heart out. As if that wasn’t enough to kill a Were-witch hybrid, she dragged his body to a clearing where his body will burn once the sun rises, and while doing so, she felt the remorse nipping violently at her heart. And so, Esmeralda decided to stay with Judas until the very end.

“Tell you what? What are you talking about?” Judas exhales, dangerously, and then storms toward me. When he stops, he’s only a few feet away, his jaw tight, his eyes glassy with fury and hurt. “You don’t understand?” he spits. His hand trembles as he pulls something from inside his coat pocket, thin glossy sheets that flash under the light. Photos. He shoves them toward me, and the moment my gaze falls on them and I feel my soul drop into a pit. They’re of me.

Bring yourself to us safely---okay? [Okay, for now, I'll destruct him so that you can go and escape.] [Alright! Please be careful and ask me if you need help, Alfonso!] Alfonso looked at me, squeezing my hand softly. He assured me that he would do what we had agreed. I looked at Serge for the last time. He was still eyeing Alfonso and me waiting for our next move. [Go! Althea, go!] Alfonso uttered inside my head, and that's my cue to move. I have begun to move backward. Then I've seen Serge curve his lips, giving us a devilish smile. Alfonso stayed stood and still, locking gaze with Serge.

A good number of the clan members were present in the throne room. Judas was also standing before me. He had already presented the falsified proof that the Elders have sold to him about our land. According to him, they had approached him and made him an offer. That they would continue to update him with the clan’s secret of weaponry and the rest while in return he deliver some resources to them from his business. His reason for coming before me was that he had given them everything they asked for but they didn’t keep their end of the bargain. His speech was so convincing that I felt proud for hiring him.