*creak~*
The prison door opened and an obese-looking middle-aged man entered the prison room. He had a creepy smile on his face that made one want to punch in disgust the moment their eyes fell on him.
He entered inside alone, while his four elite guards stayed at the entrance of the corridor leading to the prison room.
Coming to the middle of the room, he turned around in circles on the spot for some time, pointing at the four cages one by one.
He then stopped his fingers at a prisoner who was in a relatively better shape appearance-wise than the others. No one can actually know how they are internally anyway.
Shamin clapped twice after choosing a 'companion' for today's 'fun' game.
A frail and thin servant came inside the prison room and bowed towards Shamin. He remained in that position, not daring to rise up without Shamin's permission.