*2 WEEKS AFTER THE ATTACK*
The loud grunts and roars sent the vibration in the ground that one could feel it reverberating in their body. Though the sound that fell on their ears was not as loud as it should be.
A woman stood in front of the orangish-yellow dome, inside it were the bloodthirsty souls ageing and demanding their freedom. With their every growl, goosebumps erupted on her body, and she shuddered.
"Lady Elsie?" She heard a voice from behind her. She didn't need to turn around to see who it was. She nodded her head, permitting the man.
Four men stepped in front and walked to stand in the four directions of that magical dome. Their bodies glistened under the light, but it was not only their sweat.
A staunch smell oozed from them because of the oil they had applied to their bodies. One could tell how tense they were standing there naked, and with large pieces of flesh in their hands. The flesh was also covered in the same oil as them.
