West Philly Dungeon の小説・ストーリー

And now that Asher had stood there to watch how Devlin mistreated me, Philip was very displeased and so he might have finally had an opinion of Asher. The guard returned to the dungeon and i was certain he did exactly what he had been told to do. Later in the night when Philip was deep asleep, I couldn't sit still wondering what could've happened to Asher and Devlin. I was curious about the whole thing and so I sneaked out of the room. I was sure that i was subtle enough not to wake Philip up from his sleep and when I finally out of the room. I immediately ran to the dungeon. Just like I had imagined, the dungeon was locked from the outside but luckily for me, it wasn't with a lock, so I jus

But the truth was, they both knew that the monsters who called themselves men in those Lewis Street rings would try to kill him simply for sport. The driver stopped at the entrance to Lewis Street, and the two friends climbed out. The darkened alley that led to the tunnels was guarded by a tall, thick-necked brute of a man who grunted when Phillip mentioned Daniel Sheffield's name. He stepped aside and let them pass through a metal door to enter the tunnels. Dozens of lamps lit their way as they descended, following the sounds of raucous cheering. Suddenly the narrow tunnel opened into a massive cave where three rings had been erected. A row of cells filled the farthest wall, and men huddled