Cycle

After what felt like an eternity of narrow escapes and heart-pounding chases, Emir finally reached a chamber that offered temporary rest. 

The cavern was vast and open, its ceiling adorned with shimmering stalactites.

Breathing heavily, he took a moment to catch his breath and absorb Aether while his eyes scanned the surroundings for any signs of the Maligorth. 

He was met by the silence that filled the chamber, broken only by the sound of his own labored breaths.

And just as he began to hope that he had eluded his pursuer, a low growl echoed to his left. 

The humanoid version of the Maligorth emerged from the shadows, its eyes fixed on him with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine.

'Well, that wasn't too surprising…' He mused. 

Without wasting any time, he propped up his Aetherstorm Launcher, as his body began glowing with Aether.

"Aether Blast!"