Their grip was strong, I could feel them cutting into my flesh as well as my bones, which was a feat in itself and proof that the ghouls that grabbed me underground were at least at the level of Adept.
No, I would say that they were much stronger than that because I could feel a level of resistance as I tried to copy their genetics by absorbing a piece of their flesh. "Enough," I spoke as my hands turned longer and sharper.
Turning into a hook-like and clamping onto the walls of the tunnel, I slowly descend to the ground.
But with the bit of growls, the force on my body increased, as the ghouls increased their speed. Causing many of my spiky bones to splinter and break apart. 'This is troublesome.' I knew that things had gone in the way I never expected, I had attracted the eyes of something that was out of my control.
Something strong.
