It looks like you're new here. If you want to get involved, click one of these buttons!
For a good amount of the stories as you have seen has been in the perspective of Rath. I have done this to increase the drama you have to go threw and the suspense. DON'T worry, it will all be worth it.
Comments
Lovely story seriously, keep it up. I’m really enjoying where this is going and I’m excited to see more. This chapter especially sparked a strong visual in my head, and I couldn’t resist imagining it as a scene. and if you wanna see it in art so do let me know my insta: silverdo_ve and my discord silverdove001
Lykeleon stands poised at the center of the massive stone arena, his stance steady but tense as he faces the towering Kanumba whose monstrous frame looms over him, twin scythes extending from his arms and catching the harsh arena light. The cracked coliseum floor beneath them is scarred from countless battles, while shadows stretch long from the blazing torches encircling the ring. Behind them, the stadium rises in chaotic tiers packed with demons and spectators, their glowing eyes and indistinct forms creating a menacing backdrop. Dust hangs in the air as if the fight has already begun, adding weight to the silence before impact. The contrast between Lykeleon’s controlled readiness and Kanumba’s overwhelming size creates a moment charged with danger and anticipation.