Chapter 65: Battling the wolf
Riven saw the glowing eyes and the bone-chilling bloodlust. He slowly got up on his feet and took a few steps back until his back pressed against the cold walls of the room.
His hands slid across the wall searching for the door, but he found nothing at all. There was no door, only the cold stone walls.
He looked around, trying to find Noel, but there was no one there. He was alone.
’Did we get separated? This isn’t good.’ He had known that when that notification came up, there was surely going to be an issue, but he had no idea it would be something this crazy.
As he watched the red eyes, a deep growl came from it, so deep that it caused the wall of the room to tremble.
Without hesitation, Riven pulled out his sword and got into a stance, his eyes locked on the eyes and his feet ready to move. His life was on the line here, and he knew that if he didn’t give it his all, he would become dinner for whatever was in there.
The figure in the darkness finally stood up, and as it did, a stronger wave of bloodlust and killing intent blasted off it, suffocating Riven.
His mind immediately started sending him images of him dead in gruesome, terrifying manners, like being mangled to death, having his head chopped off, and more.
His heart rate spiked as he saw all of this. The images kept shooting into his head regardless of how he tried to concentrate. Nothing was working for him, the images of his death kept on playing and playing until it started making him tremble.