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Lily used magic to heal the man, bringing him back to the optimal state, but even with his body healed up, it couldn't take away the horror he felt, that was forever a part of his soul.

"Now you can ask him any question, I doubt that he will try anything," Lily said and took a step back for Silva.

Silva came close to the man. The man looked at Silva like he was the devil, this twelve-year-old to whom they called master.

This twelve-year-old watched him get tortured without flinching, what sort of mind would you have to not be fazed by such a sight?

"Alright, answer my questions honestly, or what you felt will just be the tip of the iceberg. Do you understand me?" Silva asked.

The man nodded as fast as he could. He didn't want it, he couldn't take that pain. No, he would rather sell his soul to this kid than feel that torture anymore.

"I will tell you anything you want, please, I'll tell you," the man said.