“When one with honeyed words but evil mind
Persuades the mob, great woes befall the state.”~ Euripides
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(Elian)
Elian stared at the woman, her anger doubling. She heard Jasper hitting the walls, and growling in pain. She turned to look at the woman. "Who is she? Who is the hybrid?" Elian gritted out. The woman paled as her fingers trembled. She shook her head, as her lips quivered.
"I - can't. I-"
"Well, let me loosen your tongue some more."
"No, if I tell you, she would kill me. Kill us."
"If you don't tell me, I will kill you, and I am here right now. She is not." Elian shrugged with a dark look on her face. Of course, she was not going to kill her, but she needed to believe that. Believe Elian with absolute certainty.
"No, you won't. You- you won't do that."
"I have al
