Snippet #1503910

Zane

Zane's eyes slowly opened. He saw complete darkness and a strange smell entered his nostrils.

"Well well, he's awakened." A voice came from in front of him.

Zane was suddenly blinded as lights suddenly turned on. They weren't electrical, but torches encased in a strange container. Zane tried to move his arms but found himself bound by chains. He was held up against a large wooden plank, three times his size.

"Enjoying the scenery?" The voice came again, this time to his right.

Zane's head snapped toward the voice. He gulped. A Serpentile was standing next to a table with multiple tools. He looked like his animal was a wolf.

"Welcome to Sansura, Zane Alsanai." The Serpentile said. "You may call me Mr.Landora."

Zane's heart skipped a beat. The Landora's were one of the first criminal families his father eliminated, long before Zane was born. "You became a Serpentile."

Mr.Landora Nodded and gave an evil grin. "He is a peculiar one Theta. His aura seems to......skip at times."

Zane's eyes widened and he turned to the left to see Theta standing to the side, head down and hands clasped in front of her. She looked up, an apologetic look in her eyes. Her mouth formed the words "I'm sorry." and she looked back down. Zane couldn't believe it.