Chapter: A new threat
Jafad’s senses flared as the air around him shifted. The wind, which had been calm moments ago, now picked up, swirling with an unnatural intensity. His instincts screamed at him that something was wrong.
“Something’s coming,” Jafad whispered, his voice low but urgent. He looked down at PunkMaster, still lying motionless on the ground.
Tolisk’s eyes narrowed, his body poised for any sudden movement. “Can you sense it?”
Jafad didn’t answer immediately. His eyes scanned the horizon, the barren wasteland stretching before him in all directions. The rustling sound grew louder, and then—a faint ripple in the air. A strange distortion seemed to shimmer in the moonlight.
In the distance, a figure appeared, moving swiftly toward them.
It wasn’t just a person. It was a b
