Pitch-black darkness.
Silence covered this place.
A dark, gloomy corridor made of rough stone, lit only by wall-mounted candles that illuminated only a small section. On either side of this place were large iron bars, behind which — was complete darkness.
There were no sources of light that would give even minimal visibility into the interior of the cells, creating the feeling that there was a bottomless abyss there — without any end or edge.
And from that abyss came a man's voice, clearly reporting the latest events here:
"Hey, old man... Did you hear they brought in an interesting person."
But no one answered him.
He showed no reaction and continued speaking:
"There was an interesting individual behind the arena. He had no name, no one knew his origin, but there was one thing in his personality that made many people tremble with fear — it was his power."
