'Now or never!' Horus's eyes blazed with an unyielding determination, his every muscle straining with the power of his vitality as he fought to contain the horrific wounds on his stomach. With a flash of movement, he hurled himself into the heart of the battle.
The Red King's eyes narrowed with calculated anticipation as he observed Horus's movement. He welcomed the alien's entry into the fight, knowing it would provide an opportunity to eliminate him. But he was not fooled by Horus's seemingly desperate attack. They were, after all, above the terrain where Lovecraft City lay concealed.
'Let's eliminate him first.' If there was one alien that needed to be eradicated, it was Horus. But just as that thought crossed the Red King's mind, he saw all the Grand Humanoids and Humanoids of Dark Sky that were still alive regroup and march directly toward him with a determination that bordered on the suicidal.
