"Ah, never mind then..." Lance suddenly lost his interest.
Tamara could not help but roll her eyes at him, clearly understanding what he meant by that.
Her master never allowed a traitor such an easy death.Catherine knew that if she failed, she would be subjected to various torments. Even death would not be the end. Her pain-filled soul would be sacrificed to the demons of the Abyss, enduring despairing torment...That was why she hadn't dared to act. The immense pressure from her fear made it impossible for her to show even a hint of rebellion.But at that moment, familiar with her master's habits, Catherine understood that if she didn't act then, she would lose her chance. The dagger she plunged carried all her long-standing grievances.
The poison smeared on the Ritual Dagger ensured it would kill him, a technique taught to her by her master himself.
Things worked out as she had hoped. Her master fell. But what followed engulfed her in despair and terror.
