The tsunami of flesh crashes onto us, heavy and relentless.
The current surges over the dome like a river of meat and bone, thick with gore, stinking of rot and death. It presses in from all sides, and for a moment, it feels like we're drowning beneath it, submerged in a suffocating sea of corrupted remains.
Thankfully…
Eris' barrier still holds.
Her darkness skill has formed an impenetrable cocoon. I can't see through it though, since the dome is pitch black, but I can hear it.
The grinding of bones.
The squelch of blood.
The oppressive weight of it all, bearing down, hungry to crush anything still breathing.
And I can feel Eris too
Her stance locked in place. Her teeth gritted tight. Her arms stretched out, holding back the entire world. She's enduring this—enduring everything—just to shield us.
The only light source inside this dome of darkness is a flickering magic stone hovering around her.
AAAAAAAAAAHHH!!
That was so fucking scary!
