'Even with all my current power, the chances of my victory are near zero. The 11 Apostles were a formidable force when I created them, a secret weapon to destroy all that stood in Jhrakthor's path. To fight one of them alone is a fool's errand.' Ash mused to himself.
'Okay, so I've got to use my head here. There's gotta be some way to gain an advantage in this cave. The flickering torches make it hard to see, and the stalagmites and stalactites look like they could be a problem if things get too chaotic.'
'And the only way out of here is through the 11th Apostle. Great. That's not gonna be easy, but what other choice do I have? It's fight or… well, I'm not sure what else there is, to be honest.'
Ash shook his head, clearing away any thoughts of doubt.
'I've faced impossible odds before, and I'll do it again. I'm not going down without a fight.'
