Out from one dungeon, into another. However, Nero couldn’t care less that they are entering another dungeon, and that it belongs to the nemesis of his clan. The only thing he could think about was his sister. Was she as beaten up as they were back at the mansion? Or was her condition worse than theirs when they were imprisoned?
As the cells in the dungeon came into view, Nero could feel his heartbeat getting faster and faster. He wanted to run so badly, to take his sister into his arms and assure her that everything will be alright now.
When he finally saw his sister, Nero stared at her in both relief and disbelief. He didn’t know what it was that he was expecting. He had prepared himself for the worst, but he sure as hell didn’t prepare himself for this.
There she was – his
