Black empty eyes with white unsettling iris glared below at the kneeling wizard, the Rogue Lord's aura weighing on him.
The room was silent. A chilly atmosphere for the powerless wizard. He couldn't stop himself from shivering, especially his hands. They were on fire, quivering around and giving away his fear to the Rogue lord's Corvus hidden behind the veils.
But none of them dared to mock him.
The lord hated disturbances more than anything, and he'd take away anyone's life if they dared bother him whilst he was speaking or doing anything at that.
"So, what is it that you'd like to tell me and the Corvus, Kaos?" The Lord's icy voice added to the unsettling chill clinging onto the wizard's body.
