No Mercy
When Arran spoke, the person who stood up to speak was almost scared to death, as well as everyone else. To them, Arran was akin to a demon king, one whose ruthlessness outshone other demons.

They had never seen a more volatile person than him. Even Bruno, who was savage and reprehensible, was compared to Arran in the eyes of these people and that was saying something.

What the group of people in the clearing wanted more than anything was for this plague to leave quickly lest they be implicated and die an undeserving and unjust death.

But from the looks of things, if the words exchanged between Alec and Arran were anything to go by, it didn’t seem like they were planning to leave anytime soon. Instead, they were considering sending them away to fend for themselves outside the clearly.

That was practically a death sentence to these people, which prompted the previous individual to yell for mercy.

Now that person had stepped out, he couldn’t retreat, so he had to swallow the bullet
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