Chapter 9 – Scream, You Filthy Souls! |Members Only| Young King Darkness
Everyone in the room was already running, finding ways to have their backs at the Grim Reapers and their front to feel the air of escape, screaming and crying, tripping, and standing up to continue running. Many reached the exit doors and succeeded in storming out and run further. However, a few of them, from different classes and ages, found no escape. The third Grim Reaper was pinning them on the walls and was going closer to their bodies, sniffing them, inhaling their hardcore fear. Poor them were sweating and shaking while the Grim Reaper was scanning them with his eyes like a wolf would its hunted prey.