"Astos, they're not the enemy! Keep calm!"
Priy Rogglinton's shout was carried away by the surrounding wind, along with those cloaks. Revealing the clan leaders' deformed bodies similar to the Aliens.
"Has inbreeding rendered you deformed freaks senseless? He has lost control!"
Claire soared up into the air like avoiding a swarm of driven mosquitoes, away from Astos.
"Stop Him!"
Priy Rogglinton shouted. The clan leaders recited obscure whispers akin to singing, mosquito-like, surrounding Astos's drooping arms, as the lava gradually ceased to seep—
Suddenly, black lines tore through Astos's lips, lava overflowed from his eyes, falling with the Divinity's roar, scorching the earth, spewing Flame Pillars.
"He rejected us!"
The clan leaders screamed miserably, lunatics, their features oozed blood.
The opened single eye surged with boiling lava, Astos raised his head to face the mosquitoes, burning all with the red mist soaring into the sky.
