"Uargghhh!!!"
Screams fill the dark room, but I remain quiet throughout.
In front of me are about a dozen people—six each from the two opposing sides I vanquished.
As you can imagine, they are being tortured.
By me.
'Some will surely die from this torture, but I already know the most important people among them, and I don't plan to let them die.'
I silently watch the small crowd.
My gaze is cold.
My body moves methodically as I apply different Potions which can have all kinds of adverse effects.
From hallucinations to nervous breakdowns, to all kinds of phantom pain.
I am also an expert in physical torture, but I think it's best to resort to the more mystical side when it comes to these important figures.
After all, I need them for later.
Rather than having them permanently lose body parts, it's more preferable to give them the pure, undistilled sensation of agony to build up their fear of me.
Indeed.
That is what I am after.
… Fear.
"W-what do you want?"
