Huff!
Huff!
They all had their hearts pounding in perceived fear of the unknown.
[00:29:58]
All stared in awe at the visible blue timer interface that hovered like a cover above the open arena.
Then another was shown with each name of the participants as a monotonous voice echoed.
[Lunete Reed]
[Seraphina Max]
[Isott Ross]
[Jana Ganor]
[Tatsy Afra]
Sitting on the edge, Hisha needed better coverage of what was going on and to make sure some of his harems wouldn't whisper directions to those blindfolded.
There was an eerie silence as the majority could not hold the gaze of their lord.
Mich felt he was going to pass out from the anxiety that was slowly tearing him apart.
Vanas called on his attention with a cut-throat gesture and a bite to imbed in him, fear for his next moves.
'Why is this happening to me?' Mich internally cried out, feeling some sort of burning sensation underneath him stemming from the chair he was sitting on.
