ANYA
"The Lycan king has ordered your release, Mistress." The sentinels guarding my cage announced briefly which was followed by the clattering of keys and rustling of chains.
Soon enough, they were already inside my cell. They occupied the small space making me feel small and insignificant like a miniature statue in their presence.
"You're free to go!" One of them beckoned to me and I slowly rose up from the spot of the cage where I had huddled myself for the past two days. I hated being here. The stench and rough filthy ground coupled with crawling insects was enough to make my skin crawl in disgust.
Ever since I was thrown in here, I was only looking forward to one thing and that was leaving.
They led me outside the dark narrow path that led to the entrance of the dungeon. As soon as they opened the huge iron gates, the lights from outside hits my eyes, almost blinding my vision. I had to slowly force my eyes to adjust to the harsh sun rays passing through them.
