SpeedGang's private domain was perfectly tailored for his task—keeping Princess Alora trapped for as long as possible. His objective was simple: delay her until the throne takeover was complete. Once that was done, his job would be over.
He smirked, confident this would be an easy assignment. With a casual demeanor, he sat on the ground, resting his massive shield by his side. Across from him, Alora stood, her sword gleaming in the faint light of the domain.
"What? Why are you just standing there?" he asked mockingly, spreading his arms wide. "Come on, attack me! Ha ha ha ha!"
Alora remained silent, her jaw clenched in frustration. Her quiet defiance only fueled his amusement.
"Let me explain how this works. Since we're going to be stuck here for a while, you might as well know the rules I've set for this domain. Oh, and yes, I can adjust them as needed," he added with a smug wave of his hand.
Join Discord tinyurl.com/galanteodiscord