Deal & Win

Their unsteady footsteps echoed against the wall, water dripping from the ceiling and sizzled. As a fireball hung over them, casting light on the path before them.

His brows pinched together. He took a glance at his wrist and thought. 'I hope this isn't an illusion.'

Even after Vernon's confirmation, doubts never settled, defying his wish for silence. As a sea of thoughts shouted negativity in the recesses of his brain. He gritted his teeth under a calm front and led his team.

The hairs on his forehead raised as stiff as needles. He said, "Enemy Incoming"

They changed formation and huddled together with their backs against each other. With a shaky grip, they pointed their weapons at the front, waiting for the slightest signs of the enemy.

Scales crinkled against the rough ground, Chad shifted his gaze to his left, hissing grew pronounced as it crawled closer to his back. Sweat clung to his shirt. He closed his eyes and turned around. Found nothing