An Old Enemy

Micah Chase, a renowned hunter of the Chase family, though not as well known as his brother, Thorrin Chase, had tasked himself with figuring out the mysteries that plagued the somewhat perfect uninterrupted Royal Games.

His brother was talented at a great many things… but if there was ever something that he was better at than Thorrin ever hoped to be, it was his sharp gut instincts. Despite his weakness, Micah had much sharper instincts than those of his brother.

Since arriving at the Great Arena, he'd felt something off about the place but not been able to quite put his finger on what made the place feel so eerie. Everything seemed fine and no one seemed to notice anything out of the ordinary.

Apart from the concerning way with which the two Sirius Royals reached Great Arena, everything seemed to be going smoothly.

…and yet, his gut said otherwise.