Milena asked around, tracing Angie and found herself at the gate of a new place. She hadn’t seen much of the Deathroll yet, only the training grounds, the common halls, and the intimidating war rooms. But this… this was different.

The pathway was made up of smooth stones, leading her to a garden.

The sight brought a smile to her face. Oh, she loved the garden. The smell of fresh flowers filled her nostrils, and the rooftop was made of transparent glass that revealed the night sky above.

The place was a breath of fresh air, an aura of tranquility she didn't want to leave.

She spotted a night pool;...