Chapter 11: Annihilation

Ten years of bitter cultivation. All for this day. Brock Yale had long since been swallowed by the blaze of revenge in his chest. Gemma Lamecraft saw it all. Her heart ached. With a soft sigh, she tried to talk him down. "Junior Brother… you're really going to do this? Why go that far?" Brock Yale's voice was ironclad. "My mind's made up, Ninth Senior Sister. Don't say another word." Gemma sighed again. She knew that, no matter what she said, she would not be able to change his decision. She...