ALPHA GOD
I'm here for the same reason they are - to win and not to be sent to the prisons to work for the rest of my life.
"And what might your name be?" The man asks. His ebony hair matches perfectly to those dark eyes. Closer up, I see he's younger than I thought he was from a distance, although he is surely a few years older than me. He glances down at his clipboard, which hadn't even noticed he was carrying.
"Aerys Sinclair," I say, taking an anxious glance at the other girl. She is studying me silently.
The man doesn't smile at me. "I'll be your trainer for as long as you survive here. I commonly go by Juan. This is one of your competitors, Mira. She will be in your sect."