Demon shrieks pierced the air as five lesser demons appeared from their hiding places, dragged into visibility by cosmic forces beyond their comprehension. Their forms—humanoid but wrong, flesh that shifted between states—scrambled desperately against inevitable doom.
All utterly helpless.
The first demon tried to activate some defensive ability. Fire erupted around its form, protection that had saved it from countless battles.
The singularity consumed flame and demon alike without pause.
[You have killed Level 13 Lesser Demon (Epic)]
A second demon attempted escape against the impossible gravitational pull. Its claws raked furrows in corrupted sand as it fought against it.
[You have killed Level 12 Lesser Demon (Epic)]
The remaining three tried coordinated resistance—some demonic formation that channelled their combined power into a shield.
Crimson energy swirled around them, forming a protective barrier.
The black hole expanded slightly.
