Toys and Weapons! Part V
“You can still use that scythe so skillfully like Death, hell hound. You’ve betrayed us, but you still keep the Scythe of Hades, the weapon father gave to you. This is preposterous!”
Aaron was furious. He slowly pushed himself up with the trident. Even so, his arm was still being wrapped by Sander’s chain as if it had been melted into his flesh.
“I’m sorry, but this is like a reminder for me not to trust anyone so easily. It’ll keep reminding me that I won’t let it go anywhere before I get Frazier’s head.”
“What a mouth you have.”
Aaron gritted his teeth so tightly. He glanced at his right arm and thought that being wrapped like this was something he should not have let happen. This chain would not let go until his or Sander’s life was taken away. Sander did not use the scythe much in a fight. Once he did and chained his opponent with it, that meant he would not stop biting until the enemy was dead.
As expected of Sander the Mad Dog!
“Don’t get your hopes up!”