Chapter 42 – His Potential
Oh God! Oh my f*****g God! What do I do? What do I do? Where do I go? Where can I go!? Eric teleported us in here. Oh God he locked me in here...!
"Do not run from Us Child. There is nowhere for you to go...!" Came the unholy stacked voices of the Bane chasing behind Brandon in the dimness.
Holy f**k. This thing is....evil. Unnatural. And the Alchemists serve it? Why? It's a monster. It's as vile and mean as Hovel is. But it's old. Powerful. NO! I can't think about that right now! I just...I can't let it get me. I've got to get away, but the f*****g door is locked....and Eric had the key.
Eric....
Shuddering Brandon glanced down the long stone-ways that were dusted with candle light, and far at the end he could see the shadow of the Bane dancing, across the
