Asran smiled softly at Ayrie he cared about her. But, was at the same time bravely concerned for her. As he knew Wrath wouldn’t stop till Ayrie was either dead or out of his life for good. He didn’t know why, but he knew he had to keep Ayrie with him no matter what. 

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Wrath gave the priests a wry smile as she circled them again before stopping in front. “[color=ed1c24]It is good to see that you priests have gotten smarter over the years. I want her gone it doesn’t matter if she’s weak. For every day that she remains here I will visit upon you both a new torment. Small or big you’ll never know.[/color]” She smiled as those words would torment the two of them already. After all they deserved every bit for bringing her here in the first place.