Dmaster
Herald of the Changer
The hunter continued down the path with his sword drawn, held in one hand as they stepped into the palace. He felt nothing as he observed the dilapidated ruins of what was once a far grander civilization than what is now. Hudson's reservations with demons told him that wherever they resided was destined to become wicked or vile, as it was simply their nature. There was no waste here, simply terrible beasts wreaking havoc as they tend to do.
Hudson kept near the front of the group, traversing down into the crypt without worry as the twinkling flames of his maces provided soft lighting. Not enveloped in complete blackness, he could somewhat look ahead for oncoming threats. And a threat did come, a disruptive noise alerted a hulking demon, forcing him to act quickly.
The hunter spread his stance, pulling on his chain tether about his waist as several meters of linked steel rings spun upwards and around his person. Plenty of length to give, its end was anchored to the hilt of his blade while his left hand deftly worked the jangling line of chains to bring the weapon to bear. The flail burned brighter, Hudson spinning it to build centrifugal force as he grit his teeth to stare at their assailant and stay on target.
"Get back!" he spat, whipping one of Velin's Tears at great speeds toward the demon.
Hudson kept near the front of the group, traversing down into the crypt without worry as the twinkling flames of his maces provided soft lighting. Not enveloped in complete blackness, he could somewhat look ahead for oncoming threats. And a threat did come, a disruptive noise alerted a hulking demon, forcing him to act quickly.
The hunter spread his stance, pulling on his chain tether about his waist as several meters of linked steel rings spun upwards and around his person. Plenty of length to give, its end was anchored to the hilt of his blade while his left hand deftly worked the jangling line of chains to bring the weapon to bear. The flail burned brighter, Hudson spinning it to build centrifugal force as he grit his teeth to stare at their assailant and stay on target.
"Get back!" he spat, whipping one of Velin's Tears at great speeds toward the demon.