The Nightmare of the Four Clans
In the center of the Erupting Volcanos', the various beasts stood up in shock on Versailles sudden appearance. They, like the creatures stuck immobile in the Black Flames of Nightmare, were filled with trepidation.
"It's over. Now that this serpentine has appeared, none of those creatures are going to survive."
"They can't even move to run for their lives! Their ending is going to be the same as the previous batches."
"This is it. This is their end. This poor creatures are going to die without even lifting a finger."
Many of the surrounding beasts were sighing in pity and tearing in sorrow for the inevitable end awaiting the helpless beasts. They were reluctant to witness another bloodbath.
However, there were many more who whispered in hushed tones with excitement.