"Good, now we are alone," Umbranis turned to the black warrior, blood dripping down his claw-like fingers.
His black eyes seemed to glow an eerie red as he stared at the black warrior, like a predator looking at its prey.
The black warrior, despite his training, felt his scalp go numb, as sounds seemed to disappear, the thumping of his heart the only audible vibration. "Is it doing this?" he thought, believing the fear he felt was a result of Umbranis' skill.
Well, it wasn't, as Umbranis did not possess a fear-striking skill. His aura was just that intimidating, coupled with the fact that, the black warrior had lost all of his men in a matter of seconds.
"Hey, don't chicken out. I want to see the death aura," said Umbranis, his voice jolting the black warrior out of his trance.
Cold sweat began to ooze out of his pores, soaking his black gambeson.
