Lirio's figure slipped between the trees, his eyes almost lifeless as he stared fixedly at the group of cultists gathered in a very distressing silence. Without hesitation, Lirio continued forward, delving much deeper into the forest, trying to figure out what they were up to. After a few moments, he found himself just 20 meters away.
The men in green robes were murmuring some unintelligible words, their eyes closed, beneath them a sickly green rune emitted a glow. The runes shone and immediately began to pulsate as they protruded from the earth. The smell of decay became denser than before. The men slowly opened their eyes, a blinding light overwhelming Lirio's vision.
His body began to turn green, then visibly decompose rapidly. But instead of blood or flesh, thin threads detached, and the figure disappeared.
"BOOOMM!" "BOOOMM!" "BOOOMM!"
The ground shook violently as screams emanated from the growing green light.
