As the sun rose to the small prison cell that looked like a dark abyss, the group of female warriors gathered around their captive Ubela.
She was tied to a wooden post, her clothes torn and her hair dishevelled. She glared defiantly at her captors, her eyes filled with hatred and anger. Soon Zenda and Lydia also entered looking at the fang less ferocious tiger hoping, she would at least answer them after all those tortures.
One of the women stepped forward, her eyes fixed on Ubela with her own hatred and anger that could even beat what Ubela had.
"Bitch you are our enemy, you killed my friends," she said, her voice cold and filled with rage.
"You have no right to be treated like this, you should be hanged in front of the main gate."
Ubela spat at the woman's feet. "I have every right to be treated like this, Your girls died because they were weak, I'm tied to this pole because I was defeated by your monster," she hissed.
