342 His Family

The stormy clouds covered the skies of Wilsburj on that fateful night. The thunder rumbled across the dark skies, predicting the ominous events that were about to unfold in the House of Wilfrid.

Armaros stood outside his family house. The brown and black exterior of the mansion was doomful, to say the least. The fire of revenge danced in his glacial eyes. 

He walked to the black door of the mansion and threw it open. It creaked on its hinges and made an eerie sound which announced his ill-fated arrival. Armaros silently walked inside and his brother was the first one to see him. 

Their eyes met and the atmosphere around them turned extremely chilly as if all the happiness and warmth had been sucked out of the house. Not that it ever had any for Armaros. 

"What have you done?" Robrick squeaked out in horror seeing him all bloodied. 

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