Chapter: The unnerving fate
Tolisk’s heartbeat pounded in his ears, each thump a desperate reminder that he was still alive—barely. His arms trembled as he forced himself upright, his vision blurring from the pain. Elder Maros looked down at him with a mixture of disdain and amusement, dark energy coiling around his palm like a snake ready to strike.
This is it... This is the end...
A surge of unwillingness ignited in Tolisk’s chest. His teeth clenched as his thoughts raced, clawing for anything that could save him. His lightning aura flickered, merging instinctively with the raging wind that still lingered around him. Desperation birthed inspiration, and an idea bloomed within his mind—raw and unrefined but potent.
If I’m going to die... I’ll make sure you remember it!
His hands slam
