"Ulithi pata!" A goblin screamed, pointing frantically at their puppet all while shaking with fear.
Shadows danced across the room and the flames flickered as though announcing the descent of a deity.
There was another shriek, this time more terrifying than the last.
The crimson moon seemed to shine a little brighter and soon, red liquid began to drip from the roof and down to the floor.
Goblin blood…
The goblins recognized it immediately, the blood only serving to fuel their fear and soon there was a wide clearing where their puppet was to land.
Ark smiled as he watched the result of his actions, pushing the second goblin corpse back and watching what was about to unfold.
He faced the sky once more, twisting his voice to let out a guttural shriek. Kiera gave him the side eye as he giggled childishly before looking down below.
