At the arena,
'What the heck is this place?!' Solis sneered, blinking several times before he adjusted to the dimly lit arena, slipping on some sort of armor and falling to his bottom.
Lights flickered on automatically to the presence of a moving life force.
They all shielded their eyes except Solis, this was the right kind of light he needed to observe his surroundings more.
He frowned at the first thing that caught his attention–tree life.
The forest is littered with wounded fighters, bodies, and destruction. Red, khaki, and black are the new colors of what was once a serene, luscious forest, which has now become the stage of a terrible duel.
He instinctively pushed back to the shocking sight. His hand touched a cold substance.
Gulp!
