Third Person’s Point of View

(Dungeon)

Sounds of whips lashing on someone, accompanied by painful grunts and groans, filled the air. The sounds became clearer and louder as Wymond approached a cell.

"Your Majesty!" the guards standing by the door greeted Wymond with a bow, then pushed the door open and made way for him.

He stepped into the cell but stopped a few steps from the door. His fists were balled so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and his jaw clenched so hard it looked ...