Chapter 59: Trial of Unlikely Angels

They all felt it. The certain doom that the tyrant was about to bestow upon them. Their limbs about to be ripped apart. Their brains about to be eaten. And their spirits being consumed by the devil’s advocate. All except Grim, who felt something quite different.

Constant vibrations that boomed at a repetitive pattern rang across the floor and alarmed Grim as he felt them at the tip of his toes. “Huh?” he said to themselves.

“MONSTROSITIES! ATTACK!” Owen yelled as he barged into the room with his mighty physique. With Piper and Keith following right behind him, the powerful brute started to smash every skeleton in his sight. “Get the f*ck out of my way!” he yelled at them.

“Oh for the love of all things filled with hatred,” an annoyed Grim complained.

Keith ran over to the edge of the abyss and slapped his wrist together. With intense focus, he emitted a fire extinguishing gas through the giant crack that immediately put out the flames.