Soraya's POV
The tunnel eventually led us to a huge iron door which was barred from the outside. It was blood stained and home to tiny pieces of mould and rotten flesh. I did not need strong wolf powers to be able to discern the powerful yet disgusting force behind the door. The stench was even worse than the one which emanated in the dark tunnel, and so severe that I had to pinch my nostrils to keep from pa*s ing out.
The gas-like emission spared no part of me, dealing especially with my eyes and making them fill with tears. I squinted painfully to keep more of it from getting into my eyes, but that did not do much to protect them. So I tried to steady myself for whatever was coming next. Separated from the rogue king by nothing but an iron door, I knew it could not be anything worthwhi
