In an instant, Broken's body was yanked violently, and before he could react, he was teleported. He slammed into a hard stone floor, skidding painfully across the surface. Quickly, he shifted into a defensive stance, eyes darting around the room. It was a vast chamber, dimly lit by crystal lamps in every corner. But what caught his attention most was the figure seated on a throne at the far end of the room.
Beside the throne sat a massive demon beast, resembling a camel but with an eerie, unnatural presence.
"Oh… my new slave has finally arrived," the woman on the throne said. "I never thought it would be this easy to acquire one."
Broken staggered to his feet, struggling to make sense of the situation. He studied the woman before him—a striking figure with long, dark hair cascading down her back, draped in flowing black robes. A silver crown sat upon her head, gleaming ominously in the dim light.
His heart sank as he pulled up her information.