The Goblin Ancestor was about to head down to the ground surface to have some fun with that girl he saw earlier. But before he could...
"Is this your last Trump card? Or will there be something more…?" A bored and placid voice slithered into GrimSoul's ears like the words of a dead man.
**BRTTTT!!**
GrimSoul twisted his head behind him, only to see the cocoon of darkness he conjured up begin to shake and shudder as something began to make its way out.
"?!? H-How C-Can this be?!? How can you still be alive?!?!?" He howled with a demented expression.
He didn't understand! He couldn't understand! How could this human worm still be alive?!?!?
He refused to believe that he didn't die from his most powerful attack!!!!!
**Crack!**
"What a silly question to ask." His indifferent voice continued as the sound of glass shattering started to echo out.
"That is because you are weak."
**Crack!** **Crack!**
