Chapter 9 The King On The Arena
- The heavy metal music shook the floor, mixing with the smell of sweat and alcohol in the air. The crowd was chaotic, shouting and cheering, making the air hot and stuffy.
- Julian sat at a booth slightly away from the center, absentmindedly tapping his fingers on the smooth table, his brow furrowed imperceptibly.
- He didn't usually come to places like this.