"Kahk… Ahem…"
The sound of blood dripping down filled my ears. I slowly reached down and dusted the Mask of Many Faces from the pile of things that were in my Spatial Storage.
After changing into the cleanest set of all blacks, I took a glance at everything else.
Money, corpses, books, useless potions. There was nothing that I could carry myself anymore now that I couldn't use magic.
The mask of many faces transformed into pure black Windsor sunglasses as I rested it on my nose. I felt Catene's presence in the completely dark space as it came over to me and transformed into a small chain that hung around my neck.
"Argh… fuck… Without even going to stage four…"
I ignored all the destruction around me. The dark space cut off from the rest of the world was now cracking apart, as if ready to be swallowed up by the void of nothingness.
"You've become a monster, Eugene…"
I bit my lips and turned back.
Beyond the broken chunks of his Catene, stood a man.
