Igrid’s Version Chapter 1 Part 8
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.
Dumbfounded, I am left pinned to his eyes bathed in an intense crimson fire that at moments seem like they’re watching my soul. Motionless, I watch how the smile on his face dissipates and, making an unpleasant grimace, he goes towards one of the entrances that connect with the colosseum’s basement. Subsequently, he is lost through it as the hysterical crowd cheers his name restlessly.