"Celeste Grant, do you know your crimes?"
The voice from the void echoed once more, calling Celeste Grant's name and asking if she knew her crimes.
Celeste Grant took a step forward. As she lifted her gaze to meet the newcomer's, she could see the arrogance in his eyes. It was a look of superiority, one that viewed her as an ant. She'd seen plenty of those ant-like gazes before, but in the end, their graves were nowhere to be found.
She raised an eyebrow, glanced at the man, and said calmly, "You up there. If you're going to talk, talk normally. You've got a built-in amplifier, and my ears can't take it."
Hearing this, the man's arrogant face visibly stiffened for a moment. He felt his authority had been challenged and ignored. His expression turned cold as he spoke, "Insolence! Do you have any idea who you're talking to?"
