[Bonus chapter thanks to Rikstingray <3 I don't understand the fascination with sting rays. Is a masochistic thing? Do you like being electrocuted? Sick bastard, you probably like getting pegged too 3]
Nobel's expression remained unreadable. At first, it half felt like it was because his face was far too wrinkled to decipher the state of his expression at all. But the longer it went on, the more clear it became that he simply wasn't moving in the slightest.
Sylas took a step to the side and then walked past him.
"Where are you going?" Fanelei hurried to speak first.
Sylas didn't reply.
Fanelei looked between Nobel and Sylas, confused about what the hell was going on.
"Master? Master?" Akshat made several attempts to wake him up, but none of them seemed to work. Nobel just stood there, staring out into space.
Akshat was about to touch Nobel, but the moment he got close…
BANG!
