The cries of the villagers merged with the deafening destruction surrounding them, amplifying the overwhelming agony that engulfed Zero, Kale, and Maia. The wickedness of the enigmatic figures became even more apparent as they continued their brutal acts, dressed in their black cloaks adorned with the symbol of a crowned goat.
The brutality reached new heights as lives were mercilessly taken. Heads were severed, chests were pierced, and limbs were torn apart in the hands of these malevolent figures. The villagers, including children, pleaded for mercy, their desperate cries falling on deaf ears. The wicked black cloaks showed no mercy, continuing their onslaught without remorse.
Zero, Kale, and Maia watched in horror from afar, their hearts breaking with every life lost. Their panic attacks intensified, and tears mixed with blood stained their eyes as they helplessly witnessed the village being purged by the fanatic figures.
The chilling pleas for mercy echoed through the village but were met with sadistic mockery. The black-cloaked figures reveled in the suffering, inflicting more pain upon those who begged for their lives. One villager knelt before them, pleading for mercy, only to have his hands brutally severed by one of the wicked figures, his cries of pain echoing through the village.
The mental breakdown of the remaining villagers was palpable as fear and despair consumed them. They witnessed the destruction of everything they held dear, paralyzed by the realization that their lives hung by a thread.
The unknown leader, adorned with a goat crown, commanded the others to kill them all. The black-cloaked figures complied without hesitation, radiating an eerie presence as they prepared to unleash their powers.
A sinister magic circle materialized, its darkness contrasting with the crumbling remnants of the village. The figures performed arcane hand signs, activating the magic circle that formed like a swirling black hole. The helpless villagers were slowly drawn into its abyss, their bodies vanishing one by one.
"No, don't!" Zero, Kale, and Maia whispered in terror, their voices barely audible, fearing that the black cloaks might detect their presence. Their pleas went unanswered as they could only watch in despair. The last image seared into their minds was that of their parents, the ones who were sucked into the black hole as the village descended into darkness.
To be continued...
The cries of the villagers merged with the deafening destruction surrounding them, amplifying the overwhelming agony that engulfed Zero, Kale, and Maia. The wickedness of the enigmatic figures became even more apparent as they continued their brutal acts, dressed in their black cloaks adorned with the symbol of a crowned goat.
The brutality reached new heights as lives were mercilessly taken. Heads were severed, chests were pierced, and limbs were torn apart in the hands of these malevolent figures. The villagers, including children, pleaded for mercy, their desperate cries falling on deaf ears. The wicked black cloaks showed no mercy, continuing their onslaught without remorse.
Zero, Kale, and Maia watched in horror from afar, their hearts breaking with every life lost. Their panic attacks intensified, and tears mixed with blood stained their eyes as they helplessly witnessed the village being purged by the fanatic figures.
The chilling pleas for mercy echoed through the village but were met with sadistic mockery. The black-cloaked figures reveled in the suffering, inflicting more pain upon those who begged for their lives. One villager knelt before them, pleading for mercy, only to have his hands brutally severed by one of the wicked figures, his cries of pain echoing through the village.
The mental breakdown of the remaining villagers was palpable as fear and despair consumed them. They witnessed the destruction of everything they held dear, paralyzed by the realization that their lives hung by a thread.
The unknown leader, adorned with a goat crown, commanded the others to kill them all. The black-cloaked figures complied without hesitation, radiating an eerie presence as they prepared to unleash their powers.
A sinister magic circle materialized, its darkness contrasting with the crumbling remnants of the village. The figures performed arcane hand signs, activating the magic circle that formed like a swirling black hole. The helpless villagers were slowly drawn into its abyss, their bodies vanishing one by one.
"No, don't!" Zero, Kale, and Maia whispered in terror, their voices barely audible, fearing that the black cloaks might detect their presence. Their pleas went unanswered as they could only watch in despair. The last image seared into their minds was that of their parents, the ones who were sucked into the black hole as the village descended into darkness.
To be continued...
