Entering the Dark Space, Dame had a shiver running up his spine. He knew what was going on and had guessed what the students had resorted to.
For them to be doing this naturally, it must have been what they had done in the other assessment rooms to keep going the way they had been doing.
He didn't want to stay in the room any longer and had decided to turn around and head back down the hallway.
'I don't understand what the academy is trying to do. I know the Dark Faction is relentless and will do anything at the expense of victory, but what will become of these students after they leave this place?' Dame thought.
'They're sanity, their respect for life, all of it will be gone. Do the clans have some method to return them back to the way they were before?'
'Or do the clans not care? They just want a bunch of loyal, strong, hardened killers.'
