"You, you still walk this damn earth even after everything you have done! The military said they killed you!?" Freya screams out her voice breaking becoming a little horse from the sheer injustice she's witnessing.
"Ever heard of teleportation technology? Dumb girl, Yes they struck me down, gravely wounded me even but i had a backup plan as anyone with half a brain would!" Grayson scoffs at the idea of such incompetence.
"I do have to thank you though, your family's sacrifice has been a massive help in the progression of this draconic power, isn't it wonderful? Atlas's death finally revealed the final ingredient needed to stabilize it." Grayson says his claw tipped fingers slowly push his glasses gripping on the frame of his glasses with careful precision.
"You used him against his will!" Freya screams out the devastation still lingering inside of her, her hands shaking as she desperately fights off a forming lump in her throat.
