C688 Poisonous Scheme

Liszt's face was set in a grimace of pure ferocity, the recent string of events pushing him to the brink of madness. Years of discipline had been utterly depleted by this latest crisis.

"Did they say anything else?" Liszt murmured, struggling to keep his rage in check. After a deep breath, he inquired further.

"They... they've severed our partnership