Echo

Blood splashed into my face.

No!

It was only my imagination taking the match in the arena a step further.

I was nearly hyperventilating at this point, clutching the edge of the couch as Lycans tore human bodies apart with their bare hands laterally.

A victorious roar was released into the air and the whole lycan spectators rose in cheer, their palms jamming together in applause.

What were they clapping for? I glanced about the arena, wide-eyed. This was an unfair fight! I protested inwardly.

No longer had I settled in between Ceaser and Maria had I known what the festival was all about. To put it simply in...