As the seven sinister scourge chorused in unison, their voices carried a malevolent energy that seemed to reverberate through the very fabric of reality. With a sudden surge of power, a strong purple aura spread from them like a wave, enveloping the entire campus in its mysterious grip.
In an instant, everything came to a standstill. It was as though time itself had frozen, and the bustling night life on the campus came to a halt. No one moved, no one spoke, and the world seemed to hold its breath in anticipation.
Descending from one of the three-story buildings with an air of sinister grace, one of the scourge members touched the ground, creating a small crater in the shape of a spider web. Their figure was clad in all black, illuminated by the night street lamps, yet strangely unnoticed by the oblivious crowd around them.
