Shadowgate
The figure leaps and spurs, casting a blackened veil over the room. Unsheathing the sword from your belt, you rise to your feet.
With a ghastly cry, the specter surges around you. Balancing the gleaming blade in your hand, you unleash a flurry of slices and swipes, trimming the darkened air.
You gape blankly as the edge molds effortlessly through the glowing silken robes. A shrill shriek sifts through your nerves as the apparition swirls unaffected about you.
The blade clangs to the bloodied moss beneath you. Weighing the hilt in your hands, you fight to keep yourself standing. Nevertheless your eyes flare up in blue embers; your distorted scream fades as flesh falls in heaps from your body, muscle and bone glistening in the smoldering fire. A hellish screech stirs the chamber as sapphire flames engulf you.
With a ghastly cry, the specter surges around you. Balancing the gleaming blade in your hand, you unleash a flurry of slices and swipes, trimming the darkened air.
You gape blankly as the edge molds effortlessly through the glowing silken robes. A shrill shriek sifts through your nerves as the apparition swirls unaffected about you.
The blade clangs to the bloodied moss beneath you. Weighing the hilt in your hands, you fight to keep yourself standing. Nevertheless your eyes flare up in blue embers; your distorted scream fades as flesh falls in heaps from your body, muscle and bone glistening in the smoldering fire. A hellish screech stirs the chamber as sapphire flames engulf you.
