INDESTRUCTIBLE PHANTOMS OF THE DARK REALM
A brilliant flash illuminated the scene just as three menacing slashes lunged towards me. These slashes, borne from the monstrous limbs looming before me, were nothing short of deadly.
"Dark Claws of Death"
I recognize the origin of this malevolent creature who attacked me for no reason, this was one of the many crawly hands that had broken free from the confines of the Realm of Darkness in the heavens above.
With swift reflexes, I summoned a formidable shield to intercept the impending assault.
"Shields of Quiescent"
The clash between the conjured claws and my protective shield was fierce, shattering my defense but draining the slashes' dark magic in the process.
Determined not to succumb to this otherworldly threat, I conjured a magic lance and thrust it towards the beast.
"Lance of Drakul"
