Alpha Kaelith
The dark area of the dungeon swallowed Kaelith's figure as he continued down the stairs. He wasn't particularly fond of this place— dark memories from here are embedded in his head but there is no way escaping it. It was mostly the source of his nightmares.
After his father had died by his hand, he had swore never to use this damn place again but here he was. Reminding himself that he was just a monster like the man birthed him.
The stench of blood became stronger the closer he got but he chosed to ravel in it instead of letting it consume it.
The guard in front of the second cell bowed to him before opening the rusty cell gate. Don't be mistaken, it might be rusty but it stands stronger with years.
He steps Into the dark cell that only has one single light illuminating the center of the room. The center that had a rugged looking man strapped to a chair with the Gamma Demi hovering over him .
