280:A Pleasant Day To Kill[II]

Following Leon's voice, the entire place was wrapped in silence.

In the murky depths of the church basement, darkness enveloped everything like a suffocating covering.

Leon stepped forward with his ghostly shadow trailing silently behind him.

The place was a secret basement used by Woods to nipe the unwanted buds and not wanting to get disturbed he asked his troops to collect some fatty Pokemon's to kill.

From the shadows various figures emerged, startling them.

"Ghost!"

"GHOST!

"Don't kill me…"

"mercy…Mercy…"

Within the labyrinthine corridors, rows of iron-barred cells confined the prisoners, with formidable spirits now broken by the relentless torture inflicted upon them. Each cell exuded an aura of despair, the air heavy with the acrid scent of fear.

As Leon approached, the prisoners recoiled in terror, their eyes wide with horror at the sight of the person emitting a ghostly aura.