In the dimly lit, expansive room, shadows cast by the flickering blue torches danced on the ancient stone walls, setting an eerie stage for the impending battle. Todd and Pegasus, now back to back, braced themselves against the relentless onslaught of the Minotaurs. Each beast bore the sinister marks of Anger and Madness on its fur, a testament to their ferocious nature and the dark magic that tainted their souls.
With a determined grit, Todd's skin, a unique blend of green hues that bespoke his heritage, shimmered slightly under the intermittent torchlight. The subtle glow highlighted the tension in his posture as he flexed his fingers, preparing to deflect any incoming attacks with his innate ability. His eyes, alight with a mix of determination and caution, scanned the advancing horde for any sign of weakness.
