100 Unexpected Turn part 2 (2/2)

Myra listened to what Eliot told her then simply said ”ok” before she turned around and ordered Edgar and Creeg to leave the room. Edgar stood up as quick as he could then promptly left the room Creeg, on the other hand, found it difficult to stand. If it wasn't for the terrifying vitality rank 2 magi possessed he would already be dead.

Unable to stand Creeg crawled away out the door leaving behind a long trail of blood as he did leading out the door. Despite being alone with the demi-god and knowing what was coming Eliot wasn't scared. While he didn't get to do much his ambitions had long since been satisfied whatever came next he would still be happy.

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Time passed by slowly as Edgar and Creeg waited outside the torture chamber for Myra. A long time passed until the door to the torture chamber finally opened. When signs that door was about to open showed Edgar and Creeg were prepared to prostrate themselves once more, but what they saw was only Eliot coming out of the room.

He once again had his skin and wore his suit in his signature color purple. The green hair on top of his head was well combed back, Eliot looked nothing like the miserable state he was once in.

Edgar and Creeg's gaze only fell behind Eliot only when they found no trace of Myra did their eyes land on Eliot.

”So, he's under our control now” stated Edgar as he looked over at Creeg.

”It appears so, judging by how he's staring at us blankly he'll only move after we give him commands”.

Edgar let out a long sigh then said, ”that's good, you know we're incredibly lucky I've never seen a rank 6 before. I actually thought I would never get to see one much less our second in command Myra.

”I know, why did she even come here anyway? She told us nothing before she left”.

”I don't know there could be all kinds of reason”

Creeg grumbled a bit before looking at his wound, ”Edgar you set up our new puppet I have to take care of my wounds”.

Edgar and Creeg were about to separate when suddenly Eliot spoke giving his former captures a big shock.

”Prostrate your selves”, when those words left Eliot's lips Edgar and Creeg felt as though a mountain had fallen on top of them. The tried to resist with all they had the ground beneath their feet even gave away to the sheer amount of force they use to keep upright, but their resistance was futile. They both ended up in the dirt with their faces planted in the ground while Eliot lorded over them from above.

”Now that you both are in a listening position let me explain what is going on. That woman Myra whatever the rest of her name is has made me her acting representative. Meaning I am her eyes, ears, and essentially just her making me until who knows when your boss along with everyone else she has power over. Now for the reason as to why she was here since it appears you have some concerns about that.

Myra was here because many powerful existences have set their eyes on this place because of that big event 2 years ago. Also to inform everyone to pack up and prepare to leave just in case ownership of Delmar City switches to the elves because of the clan war that's about to happen. Now with all that settled let's get down to the real business at hand”.

Edgar and Creeg were still struggling on the ground when Eliot lifted them both up by their necks and proceeded to drag them back to the torture chamber.

”You two have got to learn how to torture someone it's not just about inflicting pain it is a form of art. I'm going to show you some tricks from my world I hope you learn something from them”.

Edgar and Creeg struggling in Eliot's arms, but couldn't escape his iron grip. As they were brought inside the torture chamber an inescapable sense of fear crept upon them. Their magic had been sealed away by Eliot's words they felt as though they were no different than ordinary humans. As Eliot made them both share the same chair of needles he once sat on which was still coated in Eliot's blood.

The torture room that was once filled with endless laughter once again had chilled screams come out of it. Those passing who knew of the struggle Edgar and Creeg faced while torturing their captive could only congratulate them on their success of finally making him whimper and moan for days without end.