His piercing glare was enough to have these creatures of the dark crumbling into pieces. Leaving behind a slippery dripping sound as they attacked them relentlessly.
Sylvester realized his grip on the maid was loosening, and with that, he tightened his arm, never loosing focus. It was like the more he made use of his powers to kill them, they kept pouring back like there was no end.
But with Antonia's help, he managed to create a barrier with their powers. Sylvester's open hair swirled back as a slimy-looking gargoyle darted in their direction. His silver eyes turning lethal noticing it.
The gargoyle managed to breach the protective shield with its powers, a menacing snarl at the corner of its lips. Those eyes gleamed with an hellish intent. This creature seemed powerful, and it left him shocked that it managed to break into the shield.
However, he was dead-determined to take down these creatures. How dare they break into a space he created for himself!
