The Declaration

The stormy weather had finally stopped and the dark clouds had finally cleared to let the serene white moon reappear and shine brightly on the city.

Those who were still awake till this point heaved a sigh of relief and finally found the tranquility that was much needed for them to fall asleep.

The rain had cleansed the city of its dirt and gave it a more refined look under this moonlight. But contrary to this pleasant sight.. An empty godown had a completely different scenario.

"ARHHHHHH!!" screamed Erwin as Azrael pulled another toenail out using a plier.

His sobs of pain filled the surrounding.

"No.. Please.. Let me.. Let me go. I will.. I will give you everything I have." spoke Erwin as he barely had any strength to speak after having his 7th toenail pulled. And this was barely the start of this torture session.