1000 Ways to Die

Acheros gulped as he felt a lump form in his throat. 'This murderous intent…I've never felt such before'. It wasn't just coming from one side of the room…no- the whole place was oozing with a dreadful aura of death.

Almost suffocating. 'Why am I shivering?'. Acheros looked down at his slightly trembling body with bewildered eyes. 'This is embarrassing'. But it was obvious that whoever was in this room was many times more sinister that any person he'd ever met.

"Even a weakling like Igris is now responsible for taking care of a dog". Neele's voice was mocking. "I really hope to see the expression on his face when his animal bites him back. Hahaha!". His laughter made the whole room echo.