Lucy's eyes blazed with fury as she locked her gaze on Bork, her fists trembling with the intensity of her anger. "How dare you slaughter an entire village?" she spat, her voice trembling with a mixture of rage and disgust. Each word she spoke was like a dagger aimed directly at him.
Bork met her glare with a sneer, completely unfazed by the tempest before him. He tilted his head slightly, his expression one of twisted amusement.
"For my cause, of course," he replied, his voice dripping with arrogance. "Their lives were but minor sacrifices, insignificant compared to the grand design I'm working toward."
"Dammit!" Lucy snapped, her voice rising as she took a step forward, her entire body tense. "Don't you have any sense of morality at all?"