Anmo
In the deep, silent dungeon level, you are cornered with nowhere to run, your back pressed tightly against the freezing cold wall.
It's a bit embarrassing, but in your sheer terror, you unconsciously cry out for "Mommy"...
The towering figure before you, massive enough to blot out the sky, pauses.
The level boss tilts his head, as if trying to catch your whispers. He lowers his gaze, his ash-white, inorganic pupils quietly resting on you.
His colossal frame casts a heavy shadow, completely enveloping you.
In the next second, the monster slowly squats down. A massive hand, large enough to cover your entire skull, hovers above you, hesitating.
His voice is raspy, and you can only make out the meaning of a few syllables.
"Don't fear... raise..."Faça login para continuar a conversa.