Pride is for the living

"Nikaaaaa!" Uriel screamed from the bottom of his soul as he desperately clung to his only chance at making it alive. He tackled Nika as hard as he could pushing her towards the opened chamber behind her and they both fell down the trapdoor.

Flanagan, who didn't expect an outcome like this was left dumbfounded, but something like that wasn't enough to worry him in the slightest. He knew that even if they ran, they wouldn't be able to escape from him for long as he was the only one able to see through the mist generated by his bracelet. All he needed to do was to remain calm and follow them and he would eventually catch up to them.

He stroked his bracelet one more time before slowly walking towards the hidden chamber, humming an old tune with the confidence of someone certain of their own victory.