The monsters flinched backwards in hesitation, their bodies trembling in trepidation from the threatening weight of Astravan's presence, before a red burst of essence came gleaming through their scarlet eyes.
As though being puppeteered by the dreadful surge of energy emanating through their bodies, the monsters juddered roughly.
Like a tug of war between them and an exertive authority, their bodies shook for a brief moment before their gazes completely fixed onto Astravan.
Their eyes empty and lifeless, their wills had now been completely suppressed by a scarlet essence that swelled rapidly around them.
And this energy was all too familiar, the resentment it radiated from the Beast's gleaming red eyes, the grim feeling it bathed the air in and the melancholic sensation of dread it placed within Trick's belly.
'Oneiros!'
Trick turned his attention towards Oneiros, the Void Chief completely engrossed in the fiendish activities he concocted before the bloody altar.
