. The rest of the space octopus that had been in the shaft were stirring. Cole reckoned that the large tentacle that had chased after him, belonged to a much bigger version of these freaks now swimming around his vision.
Cole would rather not put this off any longer. As far as his abilities were concerned, this was the only guarantee he had of having skills or techniques to deal with his enemy and this dungeon. Learning techniques would take way too much time, and right now, that sort of time was something only strength could gain for him in here. His weapons were the only way to get that power, hopefully enough to put an end to that Azrael, or stop him long enough for Cole to know exactly what he was dealing with.
[Seraphim: Satellite Mode]
The black and white angel came out of Cole's chest in a shower of light and began to hover around his body. Cole paid it a little attention before another prompt popped up in his face.
