C308 Tyrant

"Odd, they haven't left?" A figure emerged from the shadows, his body adorned with dimly glowing demonic tattoos.

"Damn, had I known they'd stay, I would've conserved my mana."

The monk's face betrayed his inner turmoil. He had assumed they were gone, which is why he had dared to make his way here at full speed.

To his surprise, they had not left, but settled in instead