432 Words of Final Moment

"4 Years." Danzel said as his grip on their neck tightened more.

"No, more than that, I always asked myself what you all were. At one point I even thought that I went mad." Danzel said with a hind of anger, that slowly grew with time.

"At first I thought that I was cursed in watching pointless illusion's inside my mind. Or maybe seeing people from the previous owner of this body before I came to be..." Danzel said in his cold voice.

"After all, I sensed no mana or life force in being the culprit of your creation. Not even Velkir was able to see a hind of foreign energy on you all. So I couldn't help but think that I was insane pretending to be sane, heh, hahahah!" Danzel said as started laughing maniacally with his shoulders trembling with anger.

Which resulted in him increasing the strength of his grip on the two "illusions" of the man and old woman slowly disappearing.

Seeing that happening, Danzel's ethereal eyes flared up.