The scenery scared the non-living shit out of Skullius as to Red Rage, it only served to bring him joy.
What the flesh was there to be happy about when they were facing a horde of more than fifty monsters?!
Behind the two, an illusory slit could be seen as while on the outside, a crack in space could be seen, what the creatures within this mini space saw was merely this. A sign that their time for escaping from this place was nearing.
Skullius couldn't even take in the scenery that was all around. A certain irritation that almost suffocated him was abounding along with a collection of energies that he wasn't privy to, except mana!
It irritated his core, the feeling being extremely uncomfortable.
On top of this, his eyes couldn't tear away from the growling beasts that advanced slowly.
They were...
"Goblins? No... it can't be..." Skullius guessed and then rejected his own inference.
