Adriana and Abaddon have soon led away from the enclosed room, their limbs moving under the influence of the gremlins' gizmos, controlling them into a wide-open space that Adriana wouldn't have believed could be designed underground like she was seeing it.
On wider spaced grounds, an amphitheatre raised to the rocky tops domeshaped, the centre of the amphitheatre was sandy and bare, the stands rising from the ground Gremlins filled the seats of the arena, screeching at the top of their lungs, their dark green skins brighter in the bright beams of the amphitheatre.
Adriana stood beside Abaddon at the centre of the arena, their feet covered against the sands, watching the barred sections at the ground level of the arena, the sounds of gremlins screeching for their blood.
