Omniscient POV

Silas footsteps echoed as he walked down the dark corridor. The rain fell in torrents and the wind strongly agitated the scanty flames of the torches illuminating the corridor.

Guards dressed in leather armors walked down the corridor, surrounding Silas who was dressed in a long purple robe and hood.

"Open the door." Silas instructed and the guards quickly went to open the door of the cell.

The rattling of the chains echoed through the silent night and it was followed by the loud creaking of the silver doors being opened.

The cell was completely dark and the figure picked up a torch, the wind threatening to blow...