The Prison

 The Hell Of The Worlds Prison - Hareen 

she was sitting there, her eyes unable to comprehend the sight before her. Who was this person standing in front of her? The others also stood frozen in place, their gazes filled with confusion and bewilderment. Hareen mirrored their confusion, uncertain of the stranger's identity and intentions.

Hagon began leaping around, his laughter filled with malevolence as he addressed Hareen, "My lady, my lady, give me your orders. What do you wish me to do? Shall I torture them, kill them, or slaughter them? Tell me, what is your desire?"

He continued to bound about with incredible agility, his words laced with sarcasm. "Why are you so dull, lady? Your brother possesses a fiercer spirit than you."

Hareen's expression shifted, brimming with eagerness as she asked, "Do you know my brother?"

"I know him, I will know him, and we all know each other," Hagon replied, his tone dripping with jest and mockery.