Set Me Free

The tension inside the council room heated up as Asherah feels nervous by hearing Terra's footsteps getting near her. Ever since she became a high-ranking deity, she knew that Terra's been strict with her. 

'More like, she hates me.' She thought as she couldn't look up with her hands trembling. 'It's been a long time since I felt this kind of pressure.' 

"When are you going to tell me the truth, Argus?" 

Draco balled his fist. "I don't think I need to inform you about everything." He made his way to one of the seats. The seat that once belonged to him. "I'm not your minion." 

Terra scoffs. "You're really testing my patience. Do you think you could get out of this place without telling everything that you hid from me?" Her eyes turned deadly as they could feel tremors from the ground and the walls. 

"I created this world. You must follow everything that I say!"