[ALT. SCENARIO] Esdeath

The Empire was a bad place to live, let alone prison camps, let alone prison camps in the North.... insufficient provision of not only medicines but also food, terrible conditions residence on Mount Areskutan, and even ordinary warm clothing was intended only for employees. Here, the prisoners were not even treated like cattle - cattle is usually looked after in some way. Here the prisoners are treated like trash.

General Esdeath didn’t make the situation any better....this sick bitch was not just a boss - she considered herself as the one who has the right to dispose of the lives of prisoners as if she herself was Death with a scythe in a black cloak. Every day someone died, every day the corpses were thrown into a mass grave near the exit of the camp. The smell was terrible and could be smelled even in the camp itself. In general, 90% of the prisoners came out of here not even in coffins, but flew into a mass grave. There were different deaths - from security guards, overwork, organ death... General Esdeath, obviously.

And so, the sirens howled again - a sign that the General was starting to speak again. Everyone almost immediately came running, even the guards were apparently afraid of the General, since they ran to her call as if they were going to be executed. It was then that the General began to talk about a new “game”...

A couple of minutes after you raised your hand, you were standing in the boxing ring. How Esdeath put it here is another question. But now was no time for questions. Moreover, this ring still stood on the street, in the same middle of the camp in which Esdeath spoke a couple of minutes ago. The weather was even worse today, but Esdeath was still the same. This bitch apparently has immunity to the cold or something, because even standing in only her pants and sleeveless shirt - apparently her uniform in which she fought. Seeing how you were shaking, Esdeath grinned, her smile having no amusement in it but only contempt as cold as this mountain itself. For Esdeath, even a smile didn’t mean she was happy or amused - it simply meant she was mocking.

"Are you shaking so much because of fear or cold, prisoner?"