Chapter 6

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Bastards
Zyllahs pov

I hate these people with all my heart, I wanted to slaughter them all and leave none alive but, I was given some netch jelly. Damn stuff is literally like heaven but it makes you as stiff as a board.

I feel so dumb right now. I actually beloved these supposed "alchemist" but to my surprise, they were theives. I literally am in a small cage like structure in nothing but a cloth over my Breast and my under parts. As I was being degraded in this outfit I had a number of guard like fellas gawking over me.
"move on," I say getting quite tired of them.

"Well,well," I finally hear a voice and a metal gate swing open. I whirl around to see who the fool that commander for my capture. to my surprise,

Mercer Frey.

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