| Torque's expression blanched at the fact that the woman he loved was now once again a slave of Daemon's. He clenched his fists tightly as he listened to Griffinhart's explaination. He eyed the ancient warrior cautiously but nodded. "Is there anyone who can remove it besides Daemon?" He asked, concerned for her safety. He didn't care for his life if Asakai was going to die, it'd just be back to being the empty void it was when he killed his brother. He had no other purpose now but her.
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