"Never fear, for I am here!" Mikhail said with a deeper voice than usual, charging into battle with such force that a few skeletons exploded upon impact.
Everyone looked over, and the range of emotions he felt flowing through his ethereal senses all turned into shock. However, everyone was too experienced to let that moment turn into a moment of distraction.
They had practiced too much to give their opponent the chance to kill them.
And so, the battle continued as more skeletons turned into a harmless purple mist. One after the other, until the first wave was gone. Only leaving the mysterious robed figure standing by its lonesome above everyone.
There was a brief eerie silence. But it was quickly broken as that figure shook and shuddered freakishly, contorting in all sorts of strange manners as the ground began shaking terribly hard.
