Choose Carefully, As You Are Special
Pheromone, Fortuna, and Burn watched together with the hooded figure as something inside the ball of black lightning and fire seemed to have been contained.
The aura that was being released each time was like that of a savage beast who had been locked up for a thousand years without any food. It was deadly, as also it seemed to be feeding off the cries of the dead.
"Hey, little hooded one. You'll need to make a decision before any of this is over." Burn warned as she looked flustered from what she was feeling.
The hooded figure looked at them from the side and kept quiet. It was essential for the realms to have their own masters. However, it shouldn't be at the cost of everything in that realm itself.
From the vibe that the hooded figure felt each passing second. It was a feeling of pure savagery. A being that could bring havoc even on a place where its habitants were already dead.
He had to do something, and fast.