Sylas found himself completely surrounded. The maddened howls of Demons almost seemed to attack his mind.
All the worst fears one might have had as a child seemed forced to pour forth from the heart.
The savage air was devastating to both the psyche and the body. The psyche because of the fear and oppression it pressed onto one's Will, and the body because…
They were truly powerful.
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[Feratoo (FFF+)]
[Level: 21]
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[Physical: 1092]
[Mental: 888]
[Will: 712]
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The bear demon lunged forward, its black hair bristling like steel needles and rippling with a dense black fog that almost made it formless.
Its body arched forward so far that it looked like it had tensed its entire torso purely to avoid running on all fours.
Given its posture and how top-heavy it was, it should have fallen over long ago. And yet, it was blindingly fast, its claws splayed out in both directions.