A loud groan echoed in the night, the cold, the mist, the clouds, and the screams combined together to bring a terrifying and ominous death call to the souls of the livings. The beast-man was furious with the ones who made him that way, to rip his soul from his body and to mix it with a nightmare creature that was fond of tormenting people.
Now that same soul was being used by that same sick mind and wanted to expel his revenge in the most awful and cruel way, not minding the countless lives that will be taken for him to let go of the anger consuming his heart.
"Poor creature," I said while the enormous dog-like thing was showing me his teeth and the longs fangs to create fear in my heart. Poor him that I had already battled countless fears for years, those little things didn't mean anything to me now.
I sent an attack with the sword in my hand. I had to enwrap it with dense shadows if I wanted to use it, or it will suck my energy.