A Monster

A man floated at the horizon, just below the allowed range and glanced at the two women on the mountain.

Instinctively, he felt the purity of their souls and a morbid desire to corrupt them sprouted in his mind.

The Undead man raised his hand and the a golden circle appeared in front of him. Then as if tearing that circle apart, a blood-red spear emerged.

It's a remarkable weapon.

Its body was made of telekinetic energy. Lightning was compressed at the end of the spear and boosted it to high speeds. The tip of the spear dark blue ice—highly compressed ice mana.

Several thin but strong vines wrapped around the spear and pulsed, like blood veins.

The time around the spear seemed to slow down and the space around it loosened up, enabling faster travel.

"V-Varian?" Sarah gaped at the Undead.

Enigma, while equally shocked, unsheathed her sword. "Save your words. We need to kill to resurrect him."