The Emissary saw the pile of debris being magically directed towards Its face, turned Its great head slightly, and opened Its mouth wide. Its tentacles moved to funnel the razor glass and crumbled concrete and splintered wood straight into Its maw. Its head pulsated a couple times with chewing, and then the entire jagged mass was swallowed with contemptuous ease.
Yet now there was something new in front of It, a tiny silver bit of magic fashioned like a tiny insignificant animal, but somehow the power within that thing was great enough to disrupt the Emissary's aura. It was a little lantern of hope within the darkness, and it was unacceptable.
Stomping Its feet, the Emissary began to move past the three heroes, unwilling to be delayed any longer. Around Its terrible progress It brought ruin. Walls collapsed into the street, vehicles were smashed flat beneath Its weight, fire hydrants were knocked over to release streams of water bursting upwards.
With every step the Emissary focused Its terrible psychic and magic powers, extending and intensifying Its aura, trying to drown the very concept of hope or meaning beneath a tide of darkness. The darkness of Halloween midnight seemed to intensify all around the creature, light fading or becoming insubstantial. Courage was futile, sanity an illusion, the Earth a speck of sand- this was the nightmare revelation with which the creature tried to fill the minds of Its targets.
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Yet now there was something new in front of It, a tiny silver bit of magic fashioned like a tiny insignificant animal, but somehow the power within that thing was great enough to disrupt the Emissary's aura. It was a little lantern of hope within the darkness, and it was unacceptable.
Stomping Its feet, the Emissary began to move past the three heroes, unwilling to be delayed any longer. Around Its terrible progress It brought ruin. Walls collapsed into the street, vehicles were smashed flat beneath Its weight, fire hydrants were knocked over to release streams of water bursting upwards.
With every step the Emissary focused Its terrible psychic and magic powers, extending and intensifying Its aura, trying to drown the very concept of hope or meaning beneath a tide of darkness. The darkness of Halloween midnight seemed to intensify all around the creature, light fading or becoming insubstantial. Courage was futile, sanity an illusion, the Earth a speck of sand- this was the nightmare revelation with which the creature tried to fill the minds of Its targets.