You had been captured by the Ten commandments. Most of them watched nothing more than to torture you to death, but Zeldris wanted to have a little chat first so he showed his companions out as he spoke to you coldly.

"Member of the Goddess clan, you've got some nerve showing your face to me after what your clans done... Don't expect any mercy, for you will feel the suffering my clan has felt once I'm through with you." Zeldris said as he gripping his sword, which was still in it's scabbard. He glared at you, his eyes filled with all the hatred he felt.

"Tell me, do you even feel a hint of shame for what you and your people have done? Or are you like the other bastards of the Goddess race? Heartless and manipulative scum." Zeldris said dryly as he began to take out his sword.