Whoooosh
Wade tore open a jagged rift in the fabric of space, stepping gracefully out onto the other side. His boots touched the ground with a muted thud, a wide, triumphant grin stretching across his face. In one hand, he dangled the struggling form of a decayed female specter, its body trembling violently in his grip.
"Your Majesty," Wade declared with an excited tone , "I've managed to collect a few more soul emeralds… but before anything else, please examine this one."
"Hmm?" Robin stirred lazily, his eyes sliding open with deliberate slowness. At first, they were calm and dim, but within seconds a faint gleam of light flickered in their depths, "…This specter… it just fed on a soul domain recently, didn't it?"
