Chapter 87 Legends and Myths

"In any case, the person who impersonated her should be destroyed so she can no longer be considered a threat. We are not allowed to leave any traces." The woman tapped her long fingernails, which were covered in dirt, on the seat of the chair she was sitting in. Slowly, water was falling from the ceiling above her head, where it had been leaking for some time.

The men who were standing in front of her became hypnotized by the sound of the water dropping on the concrete floor.

"We will carry out your requests to the letter, Ma'am." The two men who were unwilling to kill anyone went off on their own as if they were being directed to do so by a supernatural force.

"You are going to deeply regret interfering with my family, Esme Verte." As the light in the room began to fade, the woman continued to laugh hysterically.

The dark orbs that Esme possessed were focused on the dark painted ceilings as she leaned against the walls of the prison cell.

"I despise the hue of this." She mumbled to