"Anyway, here we are finally," Jayden spoke. At first glance, it was nothing more than four walls put together, and it didn't even had a roof.
Several people were standing all around it to guard the prison. No one was even going anywhere near that place. Just as Jayden was about to walk towards that place, a hand clutched his wrist and pulled him back.
It was an old man who was standing with the help of a cane. It seemed he was quite close to death. After glancing at the guards, the old man spoke:
"You shouldn't go near that place. I don't know who you are or why you are dressed like that, but that place is something that has swallowed hundreds of our family members."
"..." Jayden didn't speak, and turning to face him, he waited for the old man to continue.
