Chapter 68: Glitch vs Dementor - Kai’s Individuality!
Snaglok’s laugh found Kai’s ears as he turned around to run.
"Hahaha! You can’t outrun them. For a thousand years, this legion of Dementors is held here to guard this vault. They are bound to it and they have only lived on the death row criminals the Bank gets from the Azkaban to feed them."
Neck craned up, Kai ran for the only opening he could see other than the way he had come from; a long, narrowing fissure in the wall behind the Vault. Above him, the black clouds had turned into a black foul mist. The cold that had made everything miserable returned, gnawing on his flesh and bones.
A sudden wave of depression and despair hit Kai’s soul as he slithered into the fissure, slithering from one stone to the other. Kai shivered. Countless rattling breaths entered his mind, trying to pull him down.
He could feel it, the hunger within them.
On and on, the creatures were chipping away his SP, little by little.
Kai looked back, and what he saw left him horrified. At least a dozen Dementors, he couldn’t say, were gliding behind him, their hands outstretched, trying to claw at him, at his soul.
It was darkness beyond dark; the darkest creatures had no beginning and no end.
Kai slithered, gritting his teeth, burying the overwhelming retching sensation down his throat.
Suddenly, Kai wasn’t there anymore.
He was again on the floor, holding his mother’s dead body, crying, shrieking, and cursing. Through the hole in her back, he saw her blood and flesh, dripping, disappearing into a red abyss.