What Can I Do

Aven couldn't help but feel a cold feeling spread across his back.

That was so close.

Aven murmured, finding it hard to believe that the entity had almost gotten him.

If not for his instincts already warning him earlier.

Then he sure hell would have become...who even knows.

But he sure hell knew that no good fate would befall him should he open his eyes to see the evil entity.

But the voice, tone and pleads of the entity seemed to not show any signs of Abating, continuing non stop.

As this sometimes would make Aven shudder a little.

I swear, I will fucking tear this entity into pieces.

Aven cursed, his anger already acclimatizing.

He just felt like rushing to wherever the evil entity is, and beating the hell out of Its life.

But he knew that the moment he opened gis eyes, then that is the moment he would breathe his last breathe.