The Primordial Record novel Chapter 245

Chapter 245 Lamia's Revelation

Those eyes just rubbed Augustus in the wrong way, maybe it was because the eyes were colored with pain, anger, despair, and lust. As if the Champion was in great pain, yet he lusted for more of it, even though it must be suffering greatly, a part of it still lusted for that pain.

Augustus knew this was the chief personality of the Abomination Champion, and like anything from this foul race, it was terrifying. It only asked questions, and the first time Augustus failed to reply to its query, he… Augustus shuddered, the memories were like acid in his head, recalling it made him wish he was dead.

Augustus now knew with great detail the taste and texture of his feet, his fingers, his intestines, his balls, and selected part of his tendons, as the Abomination Champion fed it to him, making sure he chewed slowly. It was not the action that horrified him the most but the attitude of the champion, he looked almost bored and Augustus knew it would have the same look on its face in the next twenty years as it continued torturing him, so Augustus gave in every time, any act of defiance was useless.

To others, these actions may seem heretical and hopelessly depraved, but to the Abomination Champion, it was just a Tuesday night.

The Champion suddenly went still like a corpse, and those eyes he dreaded opened up, while the previous eyes went close. The Champion went from a still posture to an explosive frenzy as he appeared in front of Augustus. Augustus knew it was not teleportation but pure speed.

The Champion placed it face directly in front of Augustus and its cold breath fanned over Augustus face. Augustus looked at the pale face of the Abomination with a dull look on his face, expecting the start of another round of torture while hoping by some miracle that this would kill him.

Please — Dread Lord Tiberius, let me die. Please!

Augustus gasped when the face of the Champion began to peel open like an eggshell, and the smell from the opened face made him choke, as it smelled sweet like an overripe fruit.

Beneath the opened face were flesh and bones, with yellow and red blood flowing down the opened face and sliding down the Champion's body, as the skull beneath seemed to be grinning.

The disgusting visage began to squirm and the face of a woman appeared, it did not take long for Augustus to place the face as that of that bitch Lamia!

Augustus cringed, what he feared just arrived, "you… you…"