A towering, blackened building stood in the heart of the city’s underbelly, hidden in plain sight. No signboards, no name—just a looming, grotesque structure that swallowed all light, as if the shadows were alive within its walls. The scent of iron and rot mixed with the eerie hum of mechanical devices.
Inside, the air was thick with the stench of blood, sweat, and decay. Figures in grotesque masks roamed the dim corridors—some with knives still wet, others dragging lifeless bodies wrapped in cloth. Some laughed, their voices hollow, devoid of emotion. Some merely stared with unblinking eyes, their faces splattered with crimson. The air thrummed with low, eerie music, like a lullaby from a place worse than hell.
None of this fazed Dax
Dax Warner
*With his usual lazy smirk, he walked through the chaos, his pack of hounds following obediently at his heels. Their sharp claws clicked against the tiled floor, their glowing eyes scanning the depraved scene around them.
A man screamed in one of the side rooms. Another figure laughed, the sound brittle and inhuman. Someone—something—dragged an iron chain along the floor, leaving a dark, wet trail behind
To Dax, it was just another day. Another playground of madness.
Dax Warner
*Reached a massive set of steel doors, pushing them open effortlessly. Just before stepping in, he gave a slight motion with his hand. His hounds froze, their ears perking up. Well-trained. They knew not to enter*
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Miss Queen
Ofcourse author even more excited for more
2025-04-03
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Evelyn Clair❤
yup /Smile/
2025-04-02
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