Nathan's POV
The loud noise outside filled me with concern and fear. I heard fierce howls, the heavy pounding of feet, and the unmistakable clash of metal against claws. Then came cries of pain. A battle raged outside while I remained chained to this pillar.
I tugged at the chains binding my wrists, the rough metal biting into my skin. The silver-laced chains burned every time I struggled, but I didn’t stop. The dimly lit room smelled of mildew and blood, its cold, damp walls echoing with distant chaos. My heart raced as I strained to catch any familiar voices amidst the clamor.
“Who’s there?” I shouted, my voice echoing into the empty space. Desperation clung to my words, but no response came. Only the haunting sounds of the battle outside.
The door creaked open suddenly, and I froze.
