The Thief and the Ghost Chapter 3: The Call Deepens

I woke up and my roommate was already gone. This didn't surprise me as today the coliseum wasn't having any fights. There had been a large storm earlier in the day and cleaning the arena up would take until around sunset. Nerys always liked there to be a certain number of fights per day to gain a large revenue. If the storm had happened during a fight she wouldn't have shut down the coliseum until afterwards. Especially if I was fighting at the time.

I made myself look presentable as I would soon be meeting up with Gadwall. He had rushed into my room earlier and asked to meet me at 'our special spot'. It was an extremely special spot with a wealth of memories. We would meet up there on our days off and fuck. I smiled as this was something to look forward to.

The Thief and the Ghost Chapter 2: Crushing the Dream

Fero looks more menacing in the night than when the sun is shining down. Or maybe the fact is that I feel vulnerable in my current state. I am a human wandering streets where Nieth could kill me if they grew bored. That was a silly worry for me, though. If anyone, Nieth or human, dared to kill me my brother would slowly torture them. He would only stop when the killer was dead.

If my plan to become a wyvern rider failed, maybe I could trick a Nieth into killing me. I smiled at the thought. It would be painful to die and yet my time here would come to an end. Even my brother would be on his deathbed sometime. If only I could be the one to end his reign of torment.

If only.

The Thief and the Ghost Chapter 1: A Gift of Blood

I stood still as I was prepared to be used for entertainment. I was prepared so that I would both be protected and look appealing to those in the stands. Tis Lothis, my Nieth brother, would love for me to be killed in the arena and yet he would lose his toy that way. His precious toy.

"Liaban, raise your arms." One of the women said and I complied.