The damned bat had not told him the full story, that much was clear.
Now, he couldn't help but feel like a lamb being led to the slaughter.
For one, much that lay ahead was unknown. And he had no idea just how hostile these creatures were going to be.
What he had just seen at least confirmed that they were quite different from the {Willow Direwolves}.
The {Willow Direwolves} were for the most part, peaceful creatures. And from what he could tell, the God they served, Sentry, was benevolent. In some way or the other.
This on the other hand felt like the exact same opposite.
Even the name, 'Bloodthirsty Night God' was anything but benevolent and kind.
So their current situation could go any way.
Eventually, they arrived in what seemed to be the deepest part of the depths of the earth.
Down here, the cold was even more overwhelming, for some reason.
Cain glanced down at his hands and was surprised to see that he was shivering.
