These aren't Mislin kind of Sylph.
These guys have really wide eyes, with very big pupils, there eye balls look to be the size of a babies fist.
Their skin is a an oily grey, and the lightning striking behind them gives them a monstrous appearance.
I am surrounded on the left, and right side, I know that they will strike from below.
With a twiddle of my fingers a large air explosion goes off behind me, and I propel forward past the grotesque figures.
My speed only increases the more water I accumulate around my legs, it looks like I am wearing dirty grey shoes as I move.
The compressed, oily substance gets thicker the faster I move.
I keep using kinetic force to make explosions, they get faster the more I adjust, and get used to the flow of energy flowing to my hands.
I escape the shadow of the colossus, and am heading to the trough, down the steep wave line.
