"It will appear there."
The moment Azrael heard Victor's words, he spun, acting on pure instinct and adrenaline. His fingers wrapping tightly around his scythe, getting ready to defend.
Fortunately, Seraphina had been a mere foot behind him. She also reacted fast, raising her sword, getting ready to go for the kill.
The blinding light her sword gave off illuminated the area even more brightly, allowing one to see past the thick smoke.
And the being that was about to attack.
A tall monster about Azrael's height, with a humanoid figure. Body made out of grey-whitish smoke. A maw widely opened, showing a void of pure blackness inside, as well as two eyes with the same color as its mouth.
Instinctively, Azrael used [Inspect].
Name: [Rook]
Race: [Lost Soul]
Danger Level: [Savage]
Corruption Rank: [Profane]
It seemed that his theory about it being a Rook-named monster was correct. However, he didn't have any time to be happy about his correct assumption.
