In a wild, chaotic attack, all the wraiths set on Damian like a swarm of bees protecting their hive.
Damian roared loudly as the first wraith came at him. His long, pointed nails tore through the wraith, leaving only the creature's lower half standing in the aftermath of the attack.
Wraiths had the ability to lower someone's life force with just a single touch. With hundreds of wraiths coming after him, Damian understood the gravity of the situation.
With the giant wings on his back, he created a powerful gust of wings as he dove into the sky.
The wraiths didn't waste a second and followed after him, hungry to claim what was left of his life.
The wraiths moved like ghosts through the sky. Their swift movements made it look as if their bodies were made of feathers. They left behind a dark trail in the sky with every movement.
Damian was equally as fast, if not faster. He maneuvered through the incoming wraiths, making sure not to get touched or scratched.
