Read The Demon Lord is a Highschool Student :: I Thought I Was The Demon Lords Personal Scribe!

This seemed to hit a nerve. "Silence him."

I felt a strange jolt of electricity hit me through the arms of the guards, and all the sudden my throat began to hurt, I tried to speak but only air came out.

"Who sent you, and what are you after" As she said this, she put her index and middle finger to her forehead, I suppressed the urge to snicker. She glared as she. supposedly, read my mind. "What, an imagination, and that profanity!"

"Whatever, its clear he has nothing. I guess that means I'll kill him now then."

"I wonder what its like to die, wait wouldn't that be terrible"

"Wait, bathroom break."

"Hey if you're going to kill me just do it now" I somehow managed to speak.

"Impressive how you're able to break out of that one."

"Just wait a sec, get it over with!"

"Why are you so insistent on dying now... oh fine, if you look that afraid." She lifts her arm, signaling for the guards to drop me. She then lifts her other arm and bends her wrists, to create a sort of sideways butterfly with her hands, separating her fingers accordingly. And starts to dance and chant. "oh, generous and ever evil god of darkness, lend me your strength" a dark cloud like shroud comes out of her hands and hits me. I Die in more ways than one.