Huey stood before a hulking figure of muscles and tentacles. He stared up at the Elder God and his lips parted to let a guttural sound like sinister growls.
A soul wrenching sound loudly reverberated, stunning the minds of the unfortunate Knights who were nearby.
Victor looked solemnly at the towering figure, his intent transmitted as words to the creature.
"Leave." He had simply said.
The abomination stared down, it's wheezing gills expanded and contracted with a sickening sound. Tentacles sprawled down from it's head and over its shoulders.
"It's been a while," the abomination spoke, in fluent English this time around, in a dark, twisted guttural voice that made ears bleed.
"Old friend."
Huey gazed back at the abomination coldly without flinching backwards and said succinctly.
"Leave."