Dragons Descended Upon The Wicked - Plot & Excerpts
They grimaced in pain from the horrific brands that they had just received. They were tired, hungry and, most of all, thirsty. However, they understood that the longer they fought on the sands the longer they would live. The elevator reached the top floor where the Genold City Arena was. The crowd was going insane, cheering out of pure excitement to watch the extermination of two members from the king’s men’s group. They were all branded as the enemy of Hentrio; now they could witness two of them dying. “Where have all of the good people of the world gone?” asked Thomas. “Only the wicked have come out to the arena today,” replied Phillip. “The good people of Hentrio are going about their business or spending time with loved ones. There are nothing but monsters here, my friend.” The doors of the elevator opened. The two guards accompanying Phillip and Thomas pushed them to step off the elevator. They were in a rocky walled dungeon that had a steel metal gate leading to the arena.
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