
Carnage opened his eyes and looked around, slightly groggy after being knocked out. He could feel chains bound to him tightly and he struggled, wanting to get away from this ghastly clan. He wanted to yell, but his maw is stuffed with a cloth, preventing him from saying anything.
“Take the prisoner here.” commanded a voice somewhere in a tunnel. He looked at the tunnel in pure fear, shaking like a leaf. Two Imperials walked towards him and picked him up, carrying him towards the voice.
Many eyes stared at him as he was carried towards two dragons and thrown in front of them. One of the dragons, a strange looking Ridgeback, looked at him with disdain.
“Shame that you were caught here, prisoner,” the Ridgeback sneered. “Put the prisoner in shackles and let him roam freely within the cult.”
Carnage looked at the Ridgeback with suspicion as he was dragged away with muffled screaming in his wake to be bound in chains.
The Ridgeback and the Imperial walked away into another tunnel, with the Imperial looking slightly confused.
“Scourge, why did you let our prisoner roam free?” the Imperial asked out of confusion.
The Ridgeback laughed.
“I have plans for our prisoner, Daeva”


