Chapter Fourteen

The city is back to its normal condition, no rising war; everybody is just doing their thing, but, a dice of death is thrown into the air, the ring leader knows it will definitely land with its head. 

The dungeon is not a place of peace, it is filled with torment. The ring leader has faced hell with the little time he spent in the dungeon. The werewolf knows that putting a person in the dungeon is the deepest punishment he could face. 

The dungeon is set up with different elements of punishing tools, you can't sleep within the dungeon; If you sleep, what you will see will scare you to the fire beneath. The heat emitting in the dungeon is like hell on earth. The punishment can only be served to werewolves, no human can survive it. 

The queen arrayed herself in royal cloth. The pack are all gathered at the place the judgement will be passed. Daniel is all set with the soldier's suit on him.  

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