It's easy to invite misfortune but hard to get rid of it (part 2)

Daimon threw the red skinned guy against the wall making him clash so hard against it, that he spat blood, before he saw the chained women, who were all prevented from speaking with masks that covered the lower half of their faces.

They were all awake and although their eyes showed surprise, there was no fear towards the scene that was unfolding in front of them.

With a simple move he ripped off the mask of one of the two light red skinned girls, Daimon frowned as he looked at his hand which was grabbing the mask, the thing had small needles which were piercing the area of the mouth, so that if they would have tried to scream the needles would have wounded them.

He looked at the girl who now should be able to speak but chose to not do so, in fact she didn't let out a sound of pain even when the needles were pulled out of her lower face.