Another man came charging to my side, and I parried his sword, let his momentum carry him down our sliding blades, and then cut his throat as he crossed me. He overpowered me, and my arms gave way, shot to the left, and imbedded my blade into the boy’s neck. That should be enough.”
I glanced at Zander. Another injection was given, and my vigor was renewed. He was a young man, maybe only eighteen. I pushed the horror down deep, and grinded on the men filling me, thinking only on the pleasures being bored into my nethers. “You betrayed me!” I snapped. He palmed the entire top of my head, and moved it forward. It was an image, mostly black, but in the middle, there was a… what was there? They’re gonna be wolves by the time they reach the top floor. The man behind me wrapped his fingers around my throat, and I couldn’t even breathe then. I never felt so beautiful in all my life. His smile grew broader. He knows that violence is the cheapest form of power.”
“You’re right about him, of course.
