"Come," the Shadow figure hissed, raising its weapon high.
"Let your souls feed the temple of the forgotten god."
Its form seemed to warp and shift, shadow tentacle snaking across the floor like living darkness.
The first strike came too fast for Eva to react.
A shadow tendril lashed out, coiling around her leg and yanking her into the air.
"Ooohhhh..." She yelled out, but Alan was already moving.
With a swift gesture, a barrier of swirling golden runes materialized around her, dispelling the shadow and sending her tumbling back to the floor.
Zara took advantage of the distraction, her hands weaving intricate patterns as she summoned her magical daggers and moved to attack the figure.
Pfft!
But the next moment, her abdomen was injured as if a sword had pierced through, however, she wasn't attacked.
Looking closely, her physical body was indeed not attacked but her shadow was.
This shadow guardian is made from shadow energy and shadow law.
