Dionis Defeated?

Eman looked inside the last cell and turned to me, saying, "There's no one left."

I sighed again and sat on the cold, bloodied ground, concluding my training. I was breathless, my entire body drenched in sweat yet unscathed.

While training time had passed unnoticed, and it was 8 PM. I had one hour left to rest before the showdown with Damir.

Eman tossed me a towel, and I began to exit the cell block, nonchalantly scratching my ass.

I made my way to the bathroom and stepped inside, relishing a brief, cold shower.

A few minutes later, I turned off the water and stepped out of the bathroom, stark naked. To my surprise, a guard was waiting for me right outside the door, his imposing figure jolting me.

I let out a little scream and slipped on the wet tiles, landing straight on my ass, "Ouch! Ugh, what the fuck do you want!"  I cried out in frustration.

The guard, unhinged, replied, "The warden is expecting you."