TACK! TACK! TACK!
Blood dripped from the open wound to the stone table, the crimson liquid creating a pool before disappearing from its existence.
"Let us play!" Abhartach shouted, his hands raised in the air as if he was praising the heavens.
But of course, the rest can argue that he worships no god.
The flames in the torches burst a little stronger, whipping like it was blown by the wind.
The island monarch's insane laughed echoed inside the chamber. Sending vibrations that could make the heart tremble.
From beneath the solid ground, drops of water started pooling out. Gathering together into a mass.
"Water?" Darius muttered.
"No, it's liquid metal. Step back!" Alexander tried to run in Darius's direction, only to find his path blocked by the same element.
