Ever since Father’s treasured oracle Vayla envisioned that I would one day usurp him and take his crown, I have been kept in this filthy, maddening hell. The only reason he let me live is because Vayla warned that if he killed me, or even gave the order, then he’d pay with his life. I wondered what he’d done to Vayla for her prophetic vision of his demise. He’d have not taken kindly to such news.
