When Hanry roared, an alternate voice proved impotent to manifest adjacent to his voice. Within the structure, where an uproar presided a fraction of breaths prior, currently a deadly silence resided. The disciples of the Herbal Division had ceased drawing breath, and the echo of their accelerated hearts reached their ears.
"Do you foster the belief I lack awareness that the figure who led your faction as the victor of the prior year within the admission trials constituted the sibling of that vile girl? I command awareness identically that securing triumph in what they execute relies upon external aid, transcending their solitary might. You fail to comprehend the justification dictating my refusal to cripple them and granting them escape alongside a minor penalty!"
