That pungent semi-liquid substance covered Charles completely, then quickly cooled down.
His whole body felt as if it were encased in cement. Even his face was sealed, and he couldn't breathe.
Charles tried to break free, but it felt like several steel rings were clamped tightly around him, rendering him completely immobile.
His transparent tentacles and powerful lightning were utterly useless.
What on earth is this stuff covering my body? What do they want? Charles's mind was a whirlwind of confusion.
Just then, he felt himself floating upward and moving rapidly, like riding in a speeding car. Where are these people taking me? Who are they?
Charles didn't have time to dwell on these questions, as he was beginning to run out of air.
I have to think of something, fast! I can't move a muscle. How am I supposed to escape? If this continues, I'm really going to suffocate!
Charles's mind raced as the oxygen in his lungs dwindled.
