Chapter 21 – Illusion: Escaped from His Grasp
Llana’s POV
“You think you can have your revenge now, boy? You think you already have me in your grasp?” another laugh came out from his mouth, and Storm punched him again.
“You can keep on punching me but you cannot hurt me, boy… and whatever you do, you cannot bring back your sweet mother from the grave anymore.” Fargus uttered.
“At least I could kill you and make you taste the flames of hell.” Storm answered.
“You are far from that, boy. You’re wrong. I won’t die in your hands, neither will I go through your gates of hell.” He smirked.
Something is not right here, I can feel it. That uncanny feeling that he was emitting is so wrong. One more thing is that, how could he be so sure and confident at what he was saying when in fact, he is
