Day 151 - 11:55 PM - Mountain Farming Village, Barangay Mabini, Municipality of Viga, Catanduanes
Muggur cautiously stared at Mark and Mei. These two Demons appearing here was never a good thing for him.
He wanted to flee.
As a Mist Demon, Muggur had the confidence to be able to escape this deadly situation. He could turn into mist and scatter as if he had never been in this place at all.
Well, that was only if the illusory chains on his ankle were never there.
Muggur was careless when he fought Morlkil. He thought that it was just an ordinary armor that gained sentience. What he did not know... Morlkil was a set of armor worn by a torturer during medieval times.
It was an armor bathed with blood, filled with agony and suffering.