120 The Mirror of Lies

Cacophonous.

That word rung into Faustina's ears as the cyclops unleashed a howl, similar to that of a beast being slaughtered. Its voice had a cacophonous tone, blaring into their ears that had reverberated into the vast corners of the upside-down chamber. Faustina was unable to move at that moment, let alone breathe. All of them were frozen in the spot, but Faustina was able to recover much quicker. She had seen real horrors. This cyclops was nothing compared to those!

"Run!"

The mages ran in panic upon seeing the cyclops' morning star slowly being lifted once more. The monster had just picked his weapon to the ground and begun hurling it down to the students. It movements were slow, yet the weapon he held was deadly enough. One second they were much slower, and one wrong move, it would have been game over.