Chapter 45 The Wrath

The creature towered before Kaiza, a living nightmare of swirling darkness and malice. Its eyes blazed with unnatural fury, burning through the thick shadows in the room like hellfire. Every inch of its monstrous form seemed to pulse with an ominous energy, as if the very air around it were being sucked into its void. Kaiza's heart pounded in his chest. He felt the weight of the power, the pressure a vice around his ribcage. No way out. No more running.