"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
Just as it was about to break free from its constraints, it was unexpectedly suppressed by a mysterious supernatural blockade. The Snake Ghost was furious, searching everywhere for the source of the blockade, constantly hissing in anger.
Unbeknownst to it, the fog surrounding it was silently and invisibly wrapping around it like a giant hand, binding it tightly. How could the Mist Ghost, turned into fog with city-destroying level strength, possibly be discovered by it?
Whizz, whizz, whizz—
The Snake Ghost shrank to the size of a silver needle, moving so quickly it seemed as if it could slice through the mist. In its mind, all it needed to do was keep charging in one direction until it hit the edge of a building.
Then, it just needed to coat itself in corrosive liquid again to break out of the building.
It would soon be able to rush out and start its killing spree!
"Uh... what's it doing?"
