The narrow alley split the dim light emanating from the stalactites hanging from the dome, shrouding the area in shadow. In a murky corner, a hunched, disheveled figure curled into itself.
The place was eerily deserted. The earth-shattering sounds of battle between one man and one demon reverberated through the air. Any Curse Forbidden Master with sharper ears would either be courageous enough to get closer for the spectacle or wisely retreat early.
The underground river nearby murmured softly as its waters flowed; accompanying it, a thunderous "BOOM!" echoed from afar, while the ground beneath trembled unpredictably.
The clash between man and demon had just begun, but the scale of destruction was staggering—a phenomenon hard to imagine as merely the result of close-quarters combat by Curse Forbidden Masters.
