I offered Crayman my hand and accepted the devil's deal. But the devil didn't change his face as he gave me what my team wanted.
"By accepting my hand, we all agreed to get what we wished for. It's good making business with you, Arthur...I hope to see you soon."
"Good….Well then, catch you later," Crayman said, as he snapped his fingers. "You may feel some side effects, including nausea, vomiting, headache, and pain on your back. The five of you would land against the obsidian ground. So you better prepare your heads and protect your heads, okay?"
Within a split second, the scroll emerged on his hands before warping us in another dimension. Since teleporting became a taboo to players and NPCs, the vacuum effect became blurry in my eyes. I had experienced this sensation once, but I never felt it again from my earlier years of gameplay.
