Chapter 6 The Fire That Consumes All

• “Perhaps his vitality could serve better purposes here?”, She repeated, “You’ve got some nerve, old man”. She spat, her voice steady but laced with disgust. She stared at the vitaecer, the ropes creaking above him as he hung by his feet, his body swaying slightly from the motion.
• The vitaecer rasped, hanging from the ceiling by a rope tied to his feet.
• A pool of green, bubbling acid sat beneath him, threatening to disintegrate his body the moment he touched it. The heat from the acidic pool scorched the air, making the vitaecer sweat profusely as it dripped down his furrowed brow.