#Chapter44 Nearly killing Loranda

Walking down the dungeon was very dark especially as we walked deeper and deeper into the dungeon and it started to get cold.

  "Are you okay?" Damon asked while placing his jacket on my shoulders.

 

"I'm fine, it's just colder than I expected." I shrugged it off but still wore the jacket.

  Getting closer to where she was the aura started to change. It was unnaturally cold and I could hear screams of horror, were they torturing her already? I'll love to do the honours.

Getting to where she was held, the sight before me was pleasing as well as disheartening. Loranda was chained to the...