Why? How? I've only been gone for about an hour — how the hell did they already get themselves into a situation serious enough for even the System to panic?
Shit!
Sylvaris rushed out of the tomb-like chamber, his boots slamming against the polished stone with thunderous force. The nuns who had flirted and teased him earlier flinched back as he passed, fear flashing in their wide, innocent eyes. They could feel it now — the raw killing intent rolling off of him like a storm about to tear the world apart.
He wasn't a man anymore. He was a beast, a force of nature, and they were nothing but rabbits in the forest, trembling in the shadow of a predator they should never have dared to provoke. The bold nun who had once lifted her skirt shamelessly now clutched it tightly down, her face pale, her body shaking. One wrong move, and she knew she would not walk away untouched.
But Sylvaris didn't even glance at them. They didn't matter.
