Mark of the Damned (2/2)

"NOO!!" The hoarse voice exclaimed in the dark, its voice showing just how much fury he was able to exude at one moment.

"There's the gate!" Lucas was on a high horse, he didn't know what was happening around him as the gate took his whole attention.

His eyes started bleeding again as the aura exerted by the gate was too much for his current level. Yet it didn't matter as for him, losing some blood that Ella could fix was less important than actually getting out of this hell house!

Lucas went running to the gate which was 8 meters away, with only a few steps, he was able to reach it.

He felt pressure coming from the gate as he tried to move his hand.

Unfortunately, it seemed to have some kind of forcefield on it. Lucas had to put a lot of pressure in order to move his hand even a single inch.

  His eyes squinted and his teeth grinded while he tried to exert as much strength as his little yet strong body was able to.

GRIP