The Chosen One
Laughing and screaming, some fighting with each other for a show.
Vomit arose in Diana’s throat. They could see a crude line of iron cages full of weeping, pleading humans and trolls, werewolves, and witches. Other humans were strung up from poles, and still others were surrounded and taunted by groups of ferals. But the ultimate dreadfulness playing out before their eyes was not one of torture and ravishment, but cannibalism. The ferals were eating their hostages one by one. Some took the time to impale the victims and roast them over the flames. Others had no such civility, eating the poor humans alive and drinking their blood. The hostages were not being held for ransom at all. They were
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