One Third
Nobody even had time to react to Jimmy's question. It was like that moment before a storm hits when everything gets darker and the air feels electric. The shadows seemed to thicken and grow around us. I could sense demonic energy around us, too many. There was something new though. A pulsating, oozing source of darkness in the center of it all. It was so strong that even the men, pure humans, immediately scrambled for the weapons they had discarded and began to scan around us with their weapons drawn. "What is it?" Branson asked, immediately back to himself. He started to walk closer to us, the other men flanking him without question. Crazy how one moment they were at each other's throats and the next they moved s a seamless team. "I'm not sure. I've never felt this before.
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