"Put yer' fucking back into it, Lowen!" Ipsen growled as the internal struggle against the beast continued in full force. On the outside, it merely looked as if the demonic creature was having a fit, but in the depths of its consciousness three men of the same face worked together to break free of its grasp.
"I-I'm trying," Lowen stammered.
"Try harder!"
"One more time, c'mon!" Art commanded.
The shadow zipped through the trees until it was reunited with its master and connected to the bottom of its feet. Soon, a light bright enough for the whole village to see exploded around them.
They all screamed.
