Slowly, the giant butterfly's shrunken, translucent wings unfurled revealing its true full, monstrous form.
As it flapped its massive wings and took to the air, bizarre, high-pitched rustling sounds echoed through the cavern.
Fwissh... Fweeepp...
No matter what kind of hero Cassian was or what he had become, Lucian's aim remained simple: loot. And there was absolutely no way he was letting the loot hovering right in front of him fall into the hero's hands.
Drawing his sword, Cassian stepped forward, loudly cracking his neck.
"Huh... bug noises in a jungle. How irritating."
"H-Hey..." Kaelen warned in an anxious tone. "Umm... that thing might be dangerous in close combat. You should probably—"
Cassian shot him a sharp side - glare. "What?"
"Kyaaa—!" Kaelen squeaked, immediately backpedaling.
"I-I mean... heh... you've got this! All the best...!"
