Novel & Cerita Man Eating Dungeon

She exhaled and continue to walk towards the direction of dining room. Grandpa Su laughed while talking with these old men. They were reminiscing the memories of the time before the apocalypse era. Suddenly, the guard man walked towards Grandpa Su and whispered to him the arrival of Psyche Flint. Grandpa Su smiled and whispered back to the guard man, instructing him to let Psyche Flint enter the dining room.

Skipping meals leaves them really…famished. Zoran chuckles. “He’s letting you go, idiot. Just not through the door.” I kick him off. “Should’ve picked a better side.” Then we start to walk away. Behind us, the man’s screams echo through the dungeon, rising to a chilling crescendo, before it stops abruptly. I’m certain the leopards will testify to feeding well tonight.

and everyone in the dungeon followed the first two soldier that made a chain of cheering up everyone. When the two CanFes who were guarding the entrance of the dungeon heard them, they immediately went to the prisoners to make them quiet. They moaned loudly as they struggled to stop their selves to eat those prisoners. They try to restrain themselves because if they don't, Lord Daemon will kill them and take their soul.

He could hear the rustling of keys which gave off that the door was being unlocked. Someone jerked the door open and three hefty men walked in, dressed in matching guard uniforms. "Pick him up," the disdainful-looking man commanded his companions, hardening his jaw as he glared directly at Finlay. He was Somina- Whyte, the head dungeon's guard. They roughly pulled Finlay up, making the chains dangle as they gave off noises. "Sir, he refused to eat," the second man informed Somina-Whyte, pointing at the bread surrounded by rat poop.

“Mandy’s Mausoleum is a special dungeon that can only be accessed by members of the party [Godly Food]. All members must be present to start a new boss raid dungeon event?” Huh? For a minute, Zen stood motionlessly in the middle of Mandy’s safe zone with the ridiculous gas mask covering most of his expression. Some people watching his channel thought the stream was still broken with how motionless Zen was. However, the creator of the dungeon knew better. Zen was probably too overwhelmed to react.

There is a goblin corpse inside this dungeon He walked out of the room and went to the goblin corpse he had found before. He looked at her with a frown on his face. “I will eat this! I have no choice but to eat this to live, I still want to finish this story!" Carry the corpse into the room. He just felt nauseous at the thought of eating that goblin. His face contorted in disgust. He suddenly remembered that there were torches everywhere inside this dungeon. He was at least cooking this goblin's meat before he ate it.

Yup, the bright dungeon, I went inside layer 2 of the dungeon with him following me as he is the one who is the control of this dungeon, in Italy… As I entered the torture room, I saw a man in his 30+ is tied in the chair. Not in any normal chair but in the shock chair. He was still fresh and yelling for help but when he saw me, he stopped yelling but his eyes turned to confusion. I don't know what he is confused about but one thing is confirmed the confusion is about me.

I look into the window and muttered, “The man has some similarity with Cat. Did you see his face?” “Yeah, the facial feature was too similar, but it could be a coincidence, so let’s not make any assumption for now.” Zephyr warned me and he drove in silence for a while. After we have arrived at the hideout, I took Cattleya into her bedroom, while Zephyr took the mysterious man into the dungeon. We do have a dungeon, although probably not in the medieval style, like some human thought about mystic blood lifestyle. The dungeon is for the lab and also to keeping people that were probably our enemy or intruder.

Amy said to the dungeon guards. "Sure, miss," many of the guards responded. The thick gate was immediately opened and Amy walked in. The dungeon was so scary as the walls of the dungeon were stones. The dungeon looked like a space between a mountain. There was no way air could penetrate inside the dungeon, hence, it was hot. There was no ceiling there, the ceiling there were just stones. Even if one is a superman, it will be impossible for them to break through this dungeon. Amy saw Broderick sat on the floor, his two legs folded, his head lowered and his eyes closed as if he was meditating.

"Yes, do you want to join me?" He shook his head and took another slow sip. "Not tonight, son." I walked out without another word, leaving him alone to his thoughts. I was eager to begin the work I enjoyed. Let's see which wolves would break first. Making my way down two flights of stairs, I unlocked the heavy silver-reinforced door and pushed it aside. Our dungeon wasn't really a dungeon, per se, just a cement, steel-clad underground bunker with several, fun and unique torture devices.