"Well? Satisfied with my gift?" Seraphina Ashworth's figure appeared before them, her natural, kingly presence so overwhelming they couldn't even meet her gaze.
She didn't normally like to use these Worms, but for people like this, she felt they were the most fitting tool for the job. After all, she had to leave them with a lasting impression—a lesson that there are some people you just don't provoke, lest you face consequences you cannot possibly bear.
"Kill me... Please, just kill me!" Wayne, who had been talking so much trash moments before, was now on the ground begging for death like a beaten dog. But he'd had the misfortune of running into Seraphina Ashworth, and that sealed his terrible fate for the day.
"I'm in so much pain... kill me!"
"Help me! Boss, Number Two, save me!"
The men writhing on the ground were almost completely covered in Worms, their mouths wailing ceaselessly.
