The swarm of Void Creatures tore apart the torturer of Axel to utter bits, like a pack of deadly hyenas finding a crippled deer that was unable to run.
They were eating Mason Vex alive.
His shrill screams of agony, rage, and despair continued to echo in this eternally still expanse alongside the satisfied, wet crunching of flesh from the thousands of Void Creatures.
The Demon, on the other hand, immediately sprinted as fast as possible toward the direction of the small tear through the void, which was already starting to close up once more.
A string of glowing runic glyphs appeared at the corner of his eyes as he ran with all of his might:
[Current percentage of Emotions extracted 55%]
Axel's face twisted in pain. He already felt half of himself turning hollow, barely hanging onto the other remaining half while running with every drop of his physical strength.
