Literature
Onyxsoul - Chapter 2. - No escape
No escape from the death row From the Customer into the Revered One A dragon's dream How ironic it was... they had been colourfully cursing and damning their flayer whackers and the trader with heart of stone into the deepest abyss of the infernal hell only recently, of course only in whispers to be not heard... and now, as their merciless master had handed over the keys and left with his skinner guards their final ray of hope was gone with them as well. A careless bystander probably would have been heartily laughing at this irony of fate, yet the slaves knew all too well it meant none other than the signing of their literal death sentence. Their new "owners", the monstrous dragons what had been towering further away now stood up and stepped behind them just as like headsmen on public executions, blocking the sole way leading back if not into freedom, but at least into life with their immense scaled bodies irremediably. Irremediably, and at the same time, forevermore. Not