Adam shuddered in horror at the Fury's smarts. She was right. Attacking was one way among many to force him into submission—the least cruel considering the others.
He snapped his head toward Garduck, roaring. "Run to Tartarus without looking back!"
However, Megaera didn't even wait for his words to fade. She licked her red lips, gripped one of the three leather belts tying her waist, and swung it like a whip.
SLASH
The noise almost shattered his eardrums. Heart sinking like a broken ship, he squinted through the divine radiance it emitted—just in time to see the leather about to coil around his general's neck like a serpent.
'Forget the horror. Protect and send him away.' Thoughts and emotions hustled in his mind during this split second—this decisive moment. A cold sensation on his left wrist, a golden bracelet, a memory of gratitude. 'The gratitude's embrace bracelet!'
With a thought, he poured his essence into the bracelet.
