"The Cult thinks they can hold anyone down here in these forgotten dungeons, but they never think to check how much water and metal don't mix. It's strong enough to keep a malnourished omega at bay, but these chains aren't designed to hold an alpha in his peak form," he explained.
"What are we going to do now?" Dyna asked quietly.
"I'm going to show you the way out. I've been down here in the darkness for a long time. There aren't any guards posted down here, only at the entrance, because they are overconfident and never think to check on what occurs in the dark depths of their very own dungeons," he continued.
"How are we going to get by them?" Dyna responded.
"We aren't. We're going to escape in a way they would never expect. Before Luna was captured, I spent weeks exploring the depths of these dungeons."
He paused and captured a droplet of water on his fingertip, bringing it in front of me so that I had no choice but to focus on it.
