Krezon and Magnus had succeeded in killing the witches as discreetly as ever and they had killed all thirty five of them when they saw Arishem make his way into the dungeon.
“From whom did you both learn to kill discreetly?”, asked Arishem to Magnus and Krezon to which the both chorused,
“Master Azazel”.
“No wonder the entire place is a bloody mess if you had learned from me, I would have shown you how to kill without making the entire place messy”, said Arishem as he clicked his tongue.
Magnus and Krezon were embarrassed as they had tried to make the killing as neatly as ever but it seemed like the dark prince didn’t agree with them.
“Let’s go see our prisoner shall we?”, asked Arishem to Magnus and Krezon while the two immediately followed behind him down to the deeper part of the dungeon where screams couldn’t be heard from other parts of the castle ever.
“What did you do to my brothers and sisters you cruel serpent”, said Terse in rage.