Of course, things weren't ending so easily. This was rather the beginning.
A cold expression settled across my face, although with the way my face was currently restructured, I reckoned it wouldn't have made quite the impression it would've on a normal day.
Slowly, I dragged myself towards them, walking one careful step after the other.
Until I reached the one closest to me — the elder sister. The one who had been calm throughout, who seemed like she would have been a challenge.
Well, maybe she would've. But there was no way to discover that when she was matched up against someone like Kassie.
It was really pitiful.
But my face held no pity for this goblin of a woman.
Instead, I stood before her mangled body and slowly collected her sword from her loosening grip. She was trembling — more like spasms, really — but I didn't care.
I stood straight with her sword in my hand, then turned to the Inquisitor.
"This is my message to the Church."
