EDITED.
"Their treachery was the poison they thought would end me; instead, it has become the venom that flows through my veins, fueling my vengeance." ~Araneae Ruber.
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Dark side Prison
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THE SOUND of Ulric and Rui's boots hit the stony path. They were arguing, quite loudly too.
"I don't want to" Rui complained again. His partner let out a dry and frustrated sigh. He, too, didn't want to. Even though it was still afternoon, where they were looked like it was nighttime. Dark cloud spread across them giving it a nightly hue.
"You say it like we have a choice?" He sharply replied.
Pulling him by the ear like a child.
"Why don't we call them out and have the conversation out here."
Ulric curled his nose, as he gave him an appalled look. "And what? Have his grace break my neck?"
"But there is no difference between bringing them out now… and asking them to come out."
Looking at the heavy gate in front of them, Rui openly shivered.
