Cronas strode out into the centre of the arena and I knew that I was only supposed to follow him. The problem was that would require my feet to move and right now they were glued to the spot. My body shook as the faces of so many demigods and dwellers seemed to swell all around me there stairs bearing down on me. I couldn't stop myself from glancing up over my shoulder full all of the cursors remain standing press close to the barrier. My eyes drifted around the stadium seating and I realised that a lot of demigods were standing. Some of them looked intrigued. Maybe this was some elaborate way of cooking fun at the Demi gods where so desperate to please the gods.
Dweller blood spilling on super absorbent sacred demigod fighting sands may be that was the stuff of their nightmares. Mine too
