Jake looked at the evil mage properly.
A cloaked being that was about four feet tall, which was short and small for something in the Evil Lands, it had two shining gems for eyes that were the only two things visible from it's dark exterior.
The cloak that it had cast a shadow that refused any details of how the evil mage looked. But it's eyes made Jake shiver.
The mage gave out this black aura about it. There was a black haze around it, like it was exhuming some gas from it's cloak.
This was only possible by a tier five or higher existence. A power called aura, it was only possible for the strongest of the strong.
The depraved wolf slowly cowered in the presence of the evil mage, making Jake shiver. For the wolf to take a step aside meant that the evil mage was going to enter the field.
