Apocalypse Of Therut (3): Hallan Lamar

A sudden surge of cold air filled the enclosure, accompanied by an eerie howl that sent shivers down the spine. Dark smoke slithered and spread, weaving an ominous presence around the area where the lifeless body of the ant king lay...

Raith stood with his hands nonchalantly tucked into his pockets, his anticipation palpable as he awaited the unfolding of events.

Skkkkkrrrrttttt

Abruptly, a sharp and eerie aura crackled into existence, piercing the air with chilling intensity. Raith's eyes widened in response, his palm becoming moist with sweat even as it remained hidden within his pocket.

Jarvis, Crimson, and Kortopi instinctively leaped back, momentarily forgetting their soon-to-be-formed bond with their coming comrade as they prepared to launch themselves at the monstrous entity.