The Shadow, in cloud form, quickly slid behind a beam of the Callaghan’s dungeon, concealing himself from the two Venti Kingsman pursuing him.
He waited quietly until they passed, sailing in the opposite direction into a spiraling hallway: twisting and turning in the air, veering in and out through its many passageways, soaring by prisoners chained in their cells.
He soon hears the clamoring of footsteps up ahead and vanishes, retreating once again into the shadows as several of the Callaghan’s Kingsman scurry by.
Once gone, he forms in front of a cell with a tiny bowl inside, inhaling a bitter but distinct stench.
Heat, pulsated from its bars, causing him to take a step back with a strange sense of recognition.
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He spins around, wearing only his black pants, his eyes glowing intensely. His bare skin was bloody and singe with bruises on his chest and back.
He stares down the Haghar Kingsman with flaming scarlet eyes.
The Haghar instantaneously throws a reddish-gold fireball. The Shadow at that point started to form, but was hit, sliding back on the heels of his feet. He releases a moan from his lips, his amber eyes peering up. The Haghar lunges forward, moving at a great speed, conjuring another fireball in his hands. The Shadow collects his composure, throwing up his hands, engulfing him in a stream of mist that swarms his entire body.
The Haghar Kingsman’s hands are swiping the mist around his face, as he tries to breathe.
Meanwhile, the Shadow hovers a grayish-black ball in the air with one hand, and with the other, lifts the Haghar Kingsman off the ground. He moves his hands in sync, releasing the ball. His lips curl into an elated smile, when unexpectedly; the Haghar Kingsman falls to the floor, as the ball crumbles apart.
The Shadow staggers to his feet. His body, in blistering pain from the pummel he had just received. “Seal him in the hidden room and take Guardsman Matthew to the Royal Devine,” he hears a voice instruct, as he loses