you cautiously tread through the eerily transformed Angel Island, the atmosphere thick with decay and death, your heart races in your chest. The sight of Wechidna standing motionless amidst the desolation sends a shiver down your spine. Instinctively, you decide to retreat, hoping to find safety elsewhere. However, your escape is halted by her chilling command, her voice resonating through the air.
"Don't move another step,"
she warns, her tone both ominous and mesmerizing. The silence that follows is suffocating, leaving you paralyzed in fear as you wait for her next move.
You find yourself frozen in place, your body locked in a standoff with the intimidating figure. Her back still turned, you can't help but feel the weight of her presence pressing upon you. The air around you feels heavier, and your heart pounds even louder in your ears, the tension palpable in the air.
"I said don't move,"
she repeats, her voice low and chilling. The menace in her tone is undeniable, making it clear that disobedience will not be tolerated.