You behaved differently than the rest of his slaves. They were all exhausted after a few dozen deaths and realized the cruelty of their existence, and there are ones that were already dead rotting in the cells of bones many years ago. You had hope of escaping from this damned place soon as possible, then you were still trying to hold your own head up. Even though you were not far from a nervous breakdown, Lord X starts to approach you in front of the cold dark bars at a predatory savage pace as if a fierce beast that has spotted its prey, his eyes are filled with determination and excitement but yours are filled with tears, the terror and fear of the unknown as Lord X glares his eyes looking down towards you in your cold cell.