#Chapter 474: Fight to the Death

Enzo I stirred sluggishly to the sound of iron groaning deafeningly in my ears. Blearily lifting my head up from the icy stone where I lay, I made out a petite silhouette entering my cell cautiously. “Wake up, my lord,” the girl, the same one from before, said softly. She kneeled down beside me, cautiously brushing a strand of hair out of my eyes. “It’s time.” Growling, I reached for her wrist again—but she had learned her lesson the first time. She deftly leapt backwards like a cat. I let my hand fall back to the floor, weakened and searing in pain where the silver ropes still met my flesh. “Just get it over with,” I snarled. Every bruised fiber of my being screamed at me to defy, and if I had any strength left, I certainly would fight tooth and nail. But hours upon hours of silver continuously leeching the life out of my body had reduced me to little more than a husk. I didn’t have the strength to resist as the small girl helped me slowly to my feet. We took a few s