This Wasn't How It's Supposed To Go
Damien immediately disappeared from where he was, using his inhuman speed and reflexes to dodge the black tendrils that were about to trap him.
He had no idea what exactly those black vines would do to him, but he had a feeling that he shouldn't stay still and find out.
His first instinct was to leave the room but right when he looked at the exit, he saw that it was blocked by these black tendrils as they overlapped each other to form a sturdy wall-like structure.
Still, he didn't give up, and his next thought was to fly out through the roof, but when he looked up, he saw these black tendrils were covering the roof as well as if waiting for him to come toward them.
"Shit!" Damien felt as if these black tendrils had him trapped inside this hall and he had no idea how to escape without letting these tendrils catch him.
All he could do was keep running within the hall to dodge these black tendrils that were still following him like homing missiles.