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Igrid’s Version Chapter 1 Part 4
Welcome to my blog, I am here today to take you with me to one of my worlds. On this occasion, we will continue with the story where we left it in the last post, and we’ll live it from Igrid’s own skin.
Watching how each person we run into moves away to give me way, I start to follow Naeria through the mass in direction to the worst place my impertinent husband could have gone to. Abandoning one of the epicenters of our dear city, we delve into another hallway until, finally, we get to one of the entrances of the colosseum.
“He’s come here?” I ask Naeria when we stop a few meters from one of the access controls. “To see this stupid spectacle, he’s abandoned our bed?”
“I don’t think he’s a mere spectator.” She indicates, watching how I grow furious at times. “Today he seemed to leave disposed to present a battle.”
Enraged by the information, I make my way through the mass that’s making a line to get into the colosseum and once I stop in front of the two men that control the access to the premises, I observe them, unable to tame the fury that in my eyes resides.
“Move!” I order them in a shout, making both of them raise their hands to the hilt of their electric swords, tied to their waists, but the moment they realize who I am, they move aside, fearing the consequences of my anger.
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