The Sound of Silence

There was no response from the creature, and the Metus was uncertain if he was still here as the silence continued to spread. But after a few moments, the Metus listened as there was a small amount of shuffling and a strange presence nearby him. It brushed up with it’s light against the Metus and he hissed in confusion and displeasure. The feeling was strange and the Metus didn’t like it one bit as he scrambled away from the orb of light, leaving it behind with Roscorro.

This beast was a curious thing, aiming to harm him and offer him something that felt rather pleasant upon the touch. But the Metus didn’t dwell on it, in fact he thought it was better had that strange happy poison was further away from him. He slid back into the shadows, hopeful that an easier meal might make an appearance later on to sate his hunger.

the Rift

image

@Roscorro The Metus isn't sure what the ball of hope is and so he flees from it!