The Kirithon's Resolve

Northern's grip tightened on the Soul Taker as the Kirithon's onslaught escalated. The sea itself seemed to rise up with a life of its own, as if driven by the beast's unyielding malice.

Aerisyles twisted through the air, dodging the tentacles that lashed with increased speed and precision.

Northern's mind raced, seeking a strategy as he fought to maintain balance on his monster's back. The sky above darkened further; roiling clouds mirrored the chaos below, lightning flashing in jagged streaks that lit up the scene in stark relief.

Another tentacle, sleek and glistening, whipped towards him with blinding speed. Northern's response was instantaneous.

He slashed with the Soul Taker, the blade cutting through the air with a resonant hum that sang of the souls trapped within.