RAY'S POV
The walk of shame or dying by Master Ryker's sword. I can't tell which is less humiliating. I could hear my men whispering behind me. We had lost some humans and many were badly injured. I was angry with myself for not being victorious. I scoffed, instead of training them for times like this, some of us are being forced to work like laborers.
My subconscious suddenly reminded me of the master's promise to have my head. I began to slow down my pace. I think the men noticed because someone yelled from behind. "Can we hurry up? My friend is losing blood!"
I turned around, giving him a very stern look. I didn't care about their injuries. Humans were foolish to think they would be rewarded for their services. They were just being used and even Ryker doesn't give a s**t! His only co
