Whispers assaulted the hearing sense of the arachnid horror. In fact it seemed those insidious whispers were whirling around its very being, speaking words of insanity into its mind.
No matter what it did, it couldn't escape, this was its fate. Its inescapable fate. Its lord had spoken, its creator had decided.
Loud sickening cracking sound escaped its being; it was folded up and shrunken into the size of a fist. The process looked morbid and appalling. If it were a human, that would surely be a fate worst that death.
Noctis smiled darkly as he gulped the orb and observed the chasm. " A den of horrors, my home." he said taking to the skies. A huge chunk of the chasm got blasted to a huge sinkhole.
This action also affected the city, with the chasm walls crumbling into a circular outline. It took up more space from the city, but Noctis was using only his existence to cause that level of destruction.
[ 0:30 ]
Landing gracefully back into the remaining part of the chasm, he looked at the timer before him. he chuckled, " Never broke the one minute curse, but at least heaven is aware. "
Kneeling in the enshroud of the abysmal chasms darkness, his humane consciousness returned and the personified power left him. When his rose, Noctis was gone but Calvin remained.
He fell gracelessly, the memories of what his second consciousness had done in the space of a minute flooded his mind.
' Bastard took me further with that meaningless jump, why did he do that. ' Calvin thought. He perspired vigorously as he felt not an atom of strength in himself.
His bones rattled and shook, his muscles contracted. ' The overdrive.' This was one of the reasons Calvin feared activating his title. His memory would be gone, his philosophy overturned and the aftermath was both a blessing and a dreadful curse.
[ Mission Activated : Survival ]
[ Description : Survive this encounter with everything you have at your disposal or…, get extinguished ]
[ Rewards
< Ability gained : Destructive Summoning >
< You have reached Level 5 >
< Echoing Dismantle : Common »» Uncommon > ]
Not knowing whether to cry at his state or laugh at his gains. ' What would be the use if I died at this moment.' he chuckled dryly relaxing himself and listening to the panicked screechs around him.
Noctis had really caused a commotion, even beings forged from fear felt dread. The personified had actually destroyed more horrors than Calvin ever had, and he did it just with a single leap.
The former silent chasm was now bustling with inhumane noises which created a daunting cacophony. As he listened, he imagined the chaos made.
' Where could Kyra possibly be, I doubt she would be able to survive this pandemonium. This leaves me with completi… ' Something flashed past him. ' Curses.'
Opening his eyes, he stared into the abysmal darkness and quickly activated his Devil's Whisper. Borrowing the eyes of Azazel, his eyes were opened to his peril.
{ Horror Name : The Watcher }
{ Horror Ranking : Arisen tier 5 }
{ Horrors Aspect : Observer, Stalk, Lower corruption }
{ Horror's Overview : Strong }