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Through the thick fog of the Nether Valley, a creature that had forgotten the boundary between life and death charged straight for Leon. The eerie creature came at him on its four legs.
Even from the blurred silhouette behind the mist, it was obvious this thing was nothing like a human. Watching its movements through Sight, Leon immediately understood what felt off. There was no presence.
It was not “weak,” nor “muted”. There was just nothing. Even beings without life had traces of energy, but this thing had none. Only the cold blue glow of its eyes revealed its path.
So my senses really don’t work here.
An Aura Master’s perception could map an area of several meters around them and detect everything as if it were in the palm of their hands. But in the Nether Valley, that ability fell apart. Everything here, dead or alive, moved by the power of the fog saturating the air.
Beneath the melting flesh of the creature, its cervical bones twitched. The hellhound ripped through the mist, baring teeth coated in thick, tar-black slime.
It reminded him of the corpse-flowers he’d seen before entering the val...
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