Gluttony

<p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I thought I had survived the kings' games.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I thought I had finally emerged victorious.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I was wrong.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Reeling from the disappearance of one of my mates I must fight harder and smarter than ever before.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The new game? A scavenger hunt.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The prize? My lost mate.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>With the world in political unrest assassins hunting us at every turn and new alliances being forged and old ones being broken I don't know if I'll make it out of this alive.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Especially with the poison still coursing through my blood.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Maybe...</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Maybe I'm just a glutton for punishment.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Let the new Damning commence.</span></p>