ch :1 |the corpses- I |

the air was flowing like a swift poison as it carried the scent of corps of a child who's fault was looking in the eyes of a guard may be it was to quench his curiosity or anything else but the price he paid was his life .The whole Ingrid areana woke up at the sound of this kid's mother crying and complaining even though she knew this was bound to happen, no one possess a promised safe life here she knew one day she will be parted from her child may be due to the fights, the lack of food and amenities or anything but why now, why so soon as she was holding on to the corpse that was partially burnt, people arrived and gathered around her . she hoped for condolences and solace but all she got was a cold shoulder people were complaining about how loud she was and she didn't had the right to call this inhumane case that's how it was . Every one there had killed someone to be alive everyone was there with blood on their collars even she was painted red but the red color of her own son was vibrant among others for her while for others it was just an another day another death .

soon the guards arrived and dissolved the crowd and asked her to get herself together as she was one of the dancers for apoikist of Ingrid arena "A287" , she has always been one of the best dancers with the motive to survive for her child but what was the point now she didn't had any strength in her but she wanted to atleast cause a tiny damage, she knew it didn't mattered and she knew she was weak but she intended to do it as, she grabbed the knife which she hid on her thigh and attacked the guards only to end up dead with no one to wish for her peace .

now the scent of two corpses was a headache for people this was all they felt towards the scenario, they were all dead from inside . the guard standing their ordered a cleaner to feed the corpses to the monsters . The cleaners in an arena were basically the least talented ones who couldn't fight, dance, seduce or anything in terms of entertaining so they were kept to Clean the mess . the Little cleaner picked up the corpses and threw them in a cart as he pulled it towards there end the pit of darkness where monsters resided he picked up the mother and stood up looking at the child and took a step and got ready to throw her as he felt a sudden burden the weight on his consciousness was heavier then the corpse he was holding. The whole time , he was standing and watching the whole scenario take place he could have helped her , he could have consoled her or could have stopped her from attacking or anything he didn't knew her as a person but maybe this was the last ounce of humanity he had as he threw both of them in the pit.and turned his back towards them

He pulled his cart to retrieve his way back to his place as his consciousness kept reminding him that he could have stopped the guard cause he wasn't that weak only if he had the power to take a step forward to raise his voice for a fellow human in trouble may be these were silly thoughts of a 15 year old boy who thought he could do something but somewhere deep down he knew he would have ended up in the same pit . Suddenly he stopped as he heared the cries of need , he looked towards the segment where he lived in this arena from a slight peak without making a noise as he saw monsters runing the whole area they were killing and destroying it as guards were standing far away laughing as this was there punishment for being late in submitting living fees as a segment .