In front of him, the tentacles, which were all in a net, were torn to pieces by six shining fangs in the dark. The great wings of the Kloppers clapped together, forming a black magic wing around them, breaking through all obstacles and spreading their wings.

the man stands on the top of the dark beast, gently puts the girl on the lower part of the seat, and then looks back at the waving tentacles in the air behind him, with the eyebrows slightly moving.

Remember, danloch, I won't forget this.

in the deep white of the distance, there is a slight smile in the voice. OK, I'm here, waiting...