Ifrenia’s POV
In an underground dark and gloomy cell with typically stone walls and floors that were damp and musty, there I was, bound by unbreakable silver chains.
The air was thick with the smell of mould and mildew, but I was already used to it, The only source of light in the underground dungeon was the flickering torches and dimly lit lanterns hanging from the wall.
Standing on both sides outside my cell were two of Ryker’s subordinates who were meant to keep me from escaping.
There were different levels in the dungeon and the lowest one was for the most dangerous criminal, no shock that is where I was held.
Around me were criminals who had committed a lot of atrocious acts.
I was too tired to even reply to all their taunts because I was too weak from all the torture Ryker’s me
