Upstairs, Allegra, who hadn‘t had any food or water in two days, looked pallid. Yet her eyes were blazing with anger and hatred.
"Isaac, what are you two bastards trying to do?"
"Ally, you're sick. You need to take some medicine, so bear with it a little, okay?" Isaac said, approaching the bed.
Allegra began to struggle violently, but she couldn't fight against Isaac's strength and was pressed to the bed.
Denvor waved the talisman in front of Allegra's face a few times, mumbling under his breath. When the talisman between his fingers began to burn, Isaac saw a gust of air rush into Allegra's forehead.
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