He was just an inch from falling into...the pit or better still...the mouth of the dreadful creature hidden within them.
His pair of daggers immediately digged right into the edge of the crevasse...making use of his legs. He tapped against the slick icy wall...his back turned...revolving a full 360.
As he landed against the Frost Wasteland with a loud
BAAANG!!!
"Gosh...that was close." Zeras muttered.
Before struggling onto his feet...his legs and body ached. He is feeling so tired and weary...yet he knew he had to hold on.
He took in a deep exhalation and inhaled.
CRAACK!!!!
CRAAAACK!!!!
A sound that woke him up from his weak state started reverberating into his ears continously. He looked beneath him, before tracing it to his right hand side.
And then, he caught sight of something that made him...terrified.
