As we reached the front, my heart raced at the sight before me. It wasn't humans battling for glory, but dogs?
They appeared to be huskies, their powerful frames highlighted under the dim, flickering lights above. Just as one match concluded, a fresh pair of canines pranced into the ring, both impressive in size. One sported striking amber eyes that glinted like jewels in the low light, while the other glared back with an unusual crimson hue, a sight I had never witnessed before. Gripping Sil 01's arm for reassurance, I felt a wave of trepidation wash over me; the mere presence of dogs sent shivers down my spine, and being so close made the fear gnaw at me even more.
"You have to place a bet on who you think will win," a woman approached us, her tray brimming with neatly stacked bills that caught the dim light and sparkled enticingly. I couldn't comprehend why anyone would squander such wealth in this brutal spectacle when I was struggling day by day for a fraction of it.
