I got back up as I tried to readjust myself, trying to overcome my chaotic emotions.
"H-His name i-is…" My body was still overly hot, streams of steam coming off of it from my emotional distress. But I had to say it, or else I would just end up wallowing in my sorrows and fester my anger within forever. "His name is Vorzara. A male Naga who plotted to end the Goddess Astraa's bloodline with my mother."
Despite my body trembling with hatred, I felt a weight lifted off my shoulders. It felt nice to confide in someone about it. Regardless of how much it hurt.
"I see… I understand your pain… Having your parents ripped away from you so abruptly…"
There was a silence as the both of us reminisced about the loss of our respective parents.
"But now, with you here and with the Sect's backing, we can finally get retribution!" Trayzara yelled with a slightly crazed fervour. One that I understood too well, now that I knew what I did.
*BOOM*
