After she slept, Miguel left the bed. He walked a few steps towards the wardrobe. Tapped the tiles on the floor with his fingerprints and a password appeared on the floor.
He punched the numbers and like magic, the told on the floor parted and dissipated to staircase that leads downwards.
Miguel take a look at Bella who seems to be sleeping peacefully before walking through the stairs downwards.
After descending the stairs, the tiles assembled again and covered up the space looking like a floor again.
Down there, the court had an eerie and dreadful aura that smells of blood. As Miguel walked to the middle, everyone in the room bowed. While he took his seat on the big chair in the middle.
As they bowed, the gold ringed masks they wore shimmered under the hollow glow of the candles
