"Y-You demon!" Victor's voice trembled, a final accusation escaping his lips, surprising everyone with the loss of his usual composed demeanor. Those were his last words before his body instantly disappeared, devoured by the fleshy floor.
Amidst the chaos, the Blood Slaves valiantly attempted to resist, their bodies contorting in futile struggles.
Their attempts to bite and wriggle free proved fruitless, and one by one, they succumbed to the relentless pull of the fleshy floor, disappearing into its depths.
In the hushed aftermath, the room's atmosphere shifted into an unsettling stillness. Even the remnants of the fierce battle, the debris that had shaped the terrain, were consumed by the ominous forces at play, leaving behind a clean slate.
Only Li Mei, Jin, the mysterious newcomer, and the remaining black-hooded women remained, their figures stark against the now pristine backdrop.
SWOOSH!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!