Ambushed!
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It felt as if we were trapped in some kind of domain, a different space separated from the city. When we finally realized what happened, it was too late, as countless of strange monsters, seemingly made of Miasma, materialized from the floor.
The black miasmic liquid constantly moved across the entire area, shapeshifting into more of these aberrant humanoid creatures. They resembled ugly versions of venom or carnage, sleek black gooey bodies, with a spiraling, red-colored eye in the middle of their face, and sharp fangs.
They didn't looked like any other Miasmic Monster we've ever seen before; the Demon King of Miasma had died as he was, and whatever remained of his soul still remained as a fruit within my main body back home, I can still sense him sleeping and developing there into something new.
So it is impossible for him to have given birth to these beings, whatever created them was not him, but someone that managed to control a part of his powers, his cultists!