askshepherd has entered the Demon’s domain.
Silent. Dark.
A familiar entity to you. Though not the same. She stares in silence across the way, no movement. Not even a sound. Though there were no visible eyes, you could feel them all around. The haze of guilt rushing over you as if someone poured a hot liquid on you.
She couldn’t see your face in the low light, but she could smell your presence, your fears. It doesn’t take long for her to lock in what your scent is.
Because she already did.
Alex stared at the familiar. He knew what it was, but it did not look like as he remembered it.
He held tight to his axe and stood firm as he said quietly to himself “oh god …”
He held tight to his axe and stood firm as he said quietly to himself “oh god …”
