Quinn's eyes glistened with a cunning and delighted spark as the solitary Undead Demon shattered the front line and made its way toward Raven.
Recognizing the opportunity at hand, he realized this was his moment to compel Raven into taking action.
Raven, still engrossed in the enigmatic Bloodline Quest, finally registered the approaching threat. He sensed the malevolent presence drawing near, and it was at that moment that he realized he couldn't remain a spectator any longer.
In the dimly lit cave, the Demon's fangs glinted ominously, emitting an unsettling aura of decay and darkness. With relentless agility, it lunged towards Raven, its razor-sharp claws poised to strike.
The fierce swipe of his claws connected with Raven, yet surprisingly had no effect on him. Not only did it fail to inflict any harm, but it also couldn't even leave a trace on Raven's resilient skin.