"There is simply no way out, I don't see... the way."
How long has he been running from those creatures he doesn't know, ever since the walls turned darker, everything has been so much worse, if before he managed to catch a glimpse of them as sore spots in the white world, now they concealed themselves perfectly amidst the dark rooms, a perfect shade of dark grey.
He's wounded, their bodies extend forward like needles, they're murdering shadows.
Valentine kept staggering forward, mostly due to his fatigue than by injuries. Tired of fighting an enemy that he can't even wound or fight back... they come in the dozens now unlike before, his only strategy so far is to have them fight one another... this had been a pleasant discovery.
...
*FIUSH!!*
It had been a mistake, but when he evaded the attack coming from one of the foes, another one of those creatures happened to be in the line of fire, and it had received the entire brunt of the attack.
