"Arghhhhhhhh—"
Primal screams of a demon boy echoed through the open space as a golden flash mercilessly sliced through his left arm.
Green flames immediately latched onto the wounds to prevent any bleeding.
Rex could barely keep his eyes open.
The pain was unbearable and every time he was on the verge of collapse, the monster wearing human skin before him, Rael Von Ashborn, would force a potion down his throat and give him an hour of rest.
Again and again.
By now, Rex didn't even understand why he was being punished like this.
He had tried to kill the boy for his own selfish reasons and for that, death would have been fair.
The boy had every right to take his life.
So why was he being made to suffer instead?
"Please… kill me already." He muttered weakly but the boy didn't even glance at him and instead, he tossed another healing potion into Rex's mouth.
