"Hahahahaha!"
A booming laughter erupted from Al, loud and unrestrained, echoing across the quiet night.
The sound alone was enough to make the six members of the brown-black faction shiver uncontrollably. The laughter carried an uncanny tone, creeping beneath their skin, and every beat of it made them realize that they were now standing face-to-face with a figure they should never have encountered in the first place.
Al himself had already shifted his stance ever so lightly. His movements were relaxed, but his eyes glinted with a sharp, blood-red radiance. That single glow was enough to thicken the atmosphere, drowning them further in an oppressive sense of dread.
The tension only worsened. The air grew heavy, suffocating. To the six of them, it felt as though their fate was sealed here tonight.
