Isiah could see the raw shock and paralyzing terror reflecting in the technician's wide eyes, and he knew he needed to exploit that fear immediately to extract exact intelligence.
"What is this place?" Isiah demanded, his voice firm, heavy, and completely unwavering.
The man hesitated, swallowing hard before scrambling to form words. "This is a specialized research sector for advanced magical technology. We are developing experimental systems capable of altering energy structures."
Isiah raised an eyebrow, a cold spark of curiosity flickering in his dark eyes. "Magical technology? What kind of experimental systems?"
The technician flinched, clutching his hands together tightly. "I cannot reveal classified operational data. You are an unauthorized intruder and a direct threat to our directive."
