Uriah was more than pleased at the successful mission the Drones had been sent on. He would reward them all later, but for now, he had matters to attend to. He was sure that Ilail had received the message by now and would be going to the Slave House soon. He would do so when he finished dealing with his toy first. He walked down the spiral staircase, taking two steps at a time. He could feel a sadistic grin tug his lips and he could feel excited. He scolded himself immediately, how could he get excited over seeing a Human? He was excited for the punishment that was to be given. He would make sure that his toy would never cross him again.<br/><br/>Many of his kind frowned upon him for choosing a Human who was not submissive as a toy. Uriah didn't care for their words; his little Human toy was so interesting. He enjoyed the pure hate that was in his eyes, it made him full of glee. He wanted nothing more than to have his toy submit to him in the most humiliating way possible. The Magi were not known to be a kind race and he was going to make sure his toy remembered that as well.<br/><br/>He came to the room that the enslaved male was in, opening the door, he grinned as the male tensed. He shut the door behind him, breezing his way towards the bound male with a swish of his robes. He walked till he was standing in front of the blindfolded and gagged male. His anger from earlier came out and he could no longer resist the urge to harm him. His hand lashed out and he slapped the male across his face. His lips peeled back in a snarl, disgusted at his toy. "How dare you try to defy me," he growled out. He held Cody's chin in his hand, holding it there. He leaned closer, trailing the pad of his thumb over his gagged lips. "Why is it that you try to run away from here? Your pathetic race would be nothing without the far superior Magi, yet you still run."<br/><br/>He let out a growl and let go of the man's face as he began to pace back and forth. "You will receive punishment by my hands, unless you wish to apologizing to me." He took the gag out of Cody's mouth, wanting to hear the male beg for redemption. "What is your answer," he hissed out venomously.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Tristan's group of escapees didnâ€™t blame him and he felt choked with emotions. How could they still be so kind to him when they were so close to their deaths? And what had happened to Cody? He had looked around to find that he was missing. That bastard Uriah probably had him by now and he wanted to vomit just thinking about all that he would put Cody through. He had failed Cody; he should have stuck by his side, knowing that it was one of the main reasons why the Drones had been after them so quickly. He growled low in his throat as the Drones came back.<br/><br/>His pale green hues were seething with rage as he glared at them; he cringed when he was grabbed by the root of his hair. He was pulled to his feet, though the Drone kept his face parallel to the ground. He slowly began to calculate how to get them all out of the situation. He was sure that he had time to come up with something quick, he was a mastermind after all. His group was led, more like dragged, into a holding cell for the time being. He looked at his members and they all looked him for guidance.<br/><br/>Time to plan.