Tirek was in deep thought, his fellow prison mates were asleep but he was still awake thinking about the regrets he had.

To put it frank he regretted a lot, he stole magic, banished the princesses to Tartarus, committed many atrocities with no remorse until today.

Tirek only began feeling remorse when he saw that dragon having his wings tugged apart, his screams of anguish were too much and the blood was so gross to see.

He felt like he had failed his Grandma or Gam-Gam as he affectionately called her, she raised him better than this.

“I’m sorry Gam-Gam.” Tirek whispered tearing up.

Author's Note

Short chapter but it did what it needed to do for the plot. Next up we go back to the Discord arc.