Chapter 133

• ALPHA PARTHE
• "I... I don't know who or what you are talking about, Parthe," the halfwit protested, his eyes already bulging out of their sockets.
• "Let me make this a little clearer, Nelfas," I circled him slowly, taking my time, "I see the panic in your eyes, Nelfas. That growing dread in your chest—tight, isn't it? Like an iron vice around your lungs," I said, my voice low and cold, "You feel it now, don't you? The numbness creeping up your legs, stealing your strength."