Crimson Wrath

"Hehe, everyone who enters my Gore Prison shall die in my hand. Skin him!"

As soon as the man said that a shrill scream sounded from somewhere in the smog.

The smell of blood wafted through the air. A sheet of human skin floated out of the smog and gradually landed before Silas.

Silas's expression darkened as he looked at the bloodied face by his feet. He could no longer hold back his fury.

"How d