Boss Battle

in my thoughts i have seen rings of smoke through the trees, & the voices of those who stand looking. [Continued from Don't look back in anger, I heard her say . So if you join, you might have seen Otem flailing at the spirits (/screaming at them), them yelling at her, and the riddle bit :3 ] Otem is doing the final bit of her trial: Challenge the Labyrinth's Magnus Metus. So. Otem had learned a few things. The first thing was that the angry spirits in this place did not choose to be here. They made that quite clear. Perhaps if they weren't so lonely (perhaps she should think of a few riddles to tell them?) they wouldn't be so angry. But ... Otem had a sneaking suspicion that they did actually enjoy being angry. She had seen plenty of smiles and eyes filled with anxious mirth when they had all gathered around her, shrieking and howling and carrying on as they were.  Now though, she had to challenge a...  a... "What was it called again?"  Otem asked, glancing up at Pandora. The sun was setting, but as they ventured deeper and deeper into this familiar but strange new place, all light seemed to just bleed away. The air felt moist and as the light from the sun gradually fell away, Otem found that the temperature was actually quite cold. Wrapping her wings around her shoulders, Otem stopped by a tree and huffed dramatically to herself. "It was a magnus...something. Magnus m..uhmm..ment-tuce?" Pandora shrugged as she landed onto Otem's whither, curling herself up in the filly's long auburn mane.

HOLY FUCK THOSE THINGS LOOK TERRORFYING. WTF.