Nardilea

A gladiatorial pit, in the deepest caverns of the Dark Elf Empire. A place that only knows the cruelty of gladiatorial combat and the harsh fate of slaves. A place created to provide entertainment through cruel sadistic acts. Where killing is not an act of mercy. But serves to entertain as cruelly and spectacularly as possible. The gladiators are performance artists who only get a chance to survive by killing most efficiently and cold-bloodedly. Anyone who lives or is held captive here. is certain of the fate of a sadistic death. The purpose behind it is the entertainment of the masses who attend the spectacle.

Nardilea is a champion of the pit. She has been lucky enough to survive so far. Which ensured that her opponents became more and more demanding. As well as the battlefields. In her last fight she fought against her own sister. The pit gradually filled with poisonous slime. Only the one who managed to reach and hold the highest point of the arena first could win. Her sister emerged victorious. But instead of dying painfully in the poison. She only lost consciousness. A veiled unknown person recovered her lifeless-looking body. Probably for some magical or alchemical experiments. Who knows?

Nardilea finally awakens in a simple tunic, fixed on a table in an alchemical laboratory. The strange figure has turned its back on her.