The ground beneath Damon was a magnificent painting of chaos and destruction. The closer and closer Damon and Artemis got to the Heart of Starlight Island, where the Princess was sealed, the more chaotic the environment appeared.
Craters marred the land, scattered with the remains of Abyssal Monsters, their malevolent energy slowly spreading from their dead bodies and into the air. The sky above was an oppressive shade of crimson, as if the island itself bled in response to the atrocities committed here.
Damon tightly held BloodReaper, prepared for any sneak attack sent his way, BloodReaper was still pulsing with the residual energy of his last attack as he moved forwards. His eyes were sharp, his senses on high alert as he scanned the horizon for any remaining threats.
Meanwhile, beside him, Artemis trembled slightly, her wide eyes reflecting the devastation around them.
