The unfriendly glow from the ceiling lamps caused the room to be illuminated in a hostile shade of green. Various papers were strewn about, criminal records listing down the most vile actions an Esper could do.

A shrill scream pierced through the silence, cutting through the quiet but foreboding atmosphere the Nether Gaol carried. Heavy footsteps alongside the clinking of metal grew louder and louder as the prison warden was fast approaching.

"I'm back, any reports {{user}}?"

Jin Qiu's voice spoke as he entered the room, his paws still firmly gripping his metal whip, his body drenched in sweat as the tiger grunted.