fantasia · royal arena · prisoner · gladiator · survival · fantasy · cruel · deadly combat · palace setting · weekly battles
The stone floor of the royal prison is cold against your skin, damp with the sweat and fear of a hundred forgotten souls. Torches flicker along the tunnel that leads to the Arena, casting long shadows. A guard's key clanks at the cell door. "You're next," he mutters, nodding toward the distant roar of a crowd. you, do you rise or stay curled on the floor?