'You won't harm me?'
Anon stared at the Terror Queen with a mixture of confusion and disbelief as he heard her words. His eyes reflected the ominous looking door along with the completely dark entrance- everything screaming of evil and danger.
"You say you won't harm me, but what's to say that something else won't?"
Anon questioned, his tone fully showing his deep distrust in the words of the Terror Queen. His skepticism elicited a furrow of the Terror Queen's brows, her expression containing a tinge of displeasure.
"Why are you acting like a coward all of a sudden? If I wanted to harm you, I'd have done it a long time ago… Don't forget, you're just tier 1."
Despite her words which would provoke a reaction of defiance in most males, Anon was not moved in the slightest, his expression calm and with a shake of his head, he spoke:
"No matter what you say or do, I'm not following you down there."
"Then how do I convince you to follow me?"