บท 102: || Chapter 100 || To Placate The Rage Of His Man

... "Sanctify... be Vigal..."

The words then fell into silenc. Drowning in deep into Moulin's mind. Digging out the fear and the alarm within hidden from the pits of his mind. Before another word could be released from that bloody mouth, a deadly bolt of lightning fell upon the body. It trembled violently after being struck ruthlessly. Limbs spasm and the mouth gaped open. Pain streaking inside his body. Like his veins were being burned from the inside and his fleshed sliced and diced into pieces. 

Then silence...