>>5216205>>5216209>>5216210>>5216211>>5216214>>5216222>>5216217"You might have been my enemy in this fight. but I can tell when there is no point to kill an enemy who has surrendered." You hit your cane on the floor and point to the staircase. This is a moment he cannot forget, one that he will likely resent you for the rest of his life. But for now, there are greater matters at hand than processing the aftereffects of this event, you have done enough and already have spent enough time here while Mozgus was about to burn the cloak.
"Go. Take your family's bodies away from Albion if you can."
The midget does not thank you, nor does he look back with a disgraceful glare, but runs to the upper floors, knowing how powerless he was against an able bodied enemy.
Settling the encounter, you are finally able to focus on Farnese. Or at least that's what you wanted to say, before noticing a few bubbles of dark, watery ghouls. It seemed like an array of souls were leaking through the cracks of the walls. A tidal wave of darkness was gathering to douse the angels into their unholy baptism. The sounds of water crashing were replaced by ethereal screams.
And it wasn't something you were seeing thanks to your visions, as the tortured folks were reacting and also screaming at the bubbles forming and contorting into faces and piles of corpses.
How? There are no sacrificed here! Is the power of the God Hand finger strong enough to manifest several dead souls just by marking a beacon at the place he lost his corporeal form?
While it looks like water, you doubt it works as such. You will only know if this gellatinous liquid has started to spread once you exit the torture chamber and take a look towards the refugee camp, or even the Tower itself, seeing as it appears to be the source of contamination.
