Antonio forgot to say there would be berries, but Ellianor paid no mind. Maybe behies and gragas were commonplace there.
The black-hair man summoned his pact and rolled it, biting on its blackened material and holding it firmly with his teeth.
Ellianor did not know how the sacrifice worked, or how he should enact it, so he hoped that having it around would count as he killed the monsters.
At first, the gragas were confused, but as they looked down, they saw Ellianor, biting on his pact, and on the ground. The monsters cawed with wicked glee, as they prepared to crush Ellianor.
The black-haired man's eyes shone with an orange light, a mark appeared on the body of the first graga he made eye contact it.
He stood up immediately, as a revving chain sword appeared on his hand. Its teeth grinded with ominous light and cruel sounds, as a ghostly energy surged around the blade.
