Act 5.3
Added 2021-10-26 02:54:53 +0000 UTCAfter Simith and Illanis told the plan of the attack that would come soon, although with doubts by some; the enslaver allowed them to stay in the place, it is a great opportunity to know the enemy's base.
As they walked through endless corridors, they met several acolytes who walked and left a penetrating incense with an indescribable smell. Further on, levitating and dressed in long fabrics was the Soul Caller who attracted the souls in pain to the place, and then following to the Soul Guide to their fateful destiny. Some would be imprisoned since their stay was in vain at that moment; introduced into a gigantic magic net that hung from a room illuminated by magic lights and guarded by a winged Jailer of Souls that carried a huge mallet of fire, protected by an ocher-colored nether armor.
Some other souls were destined to be food for the Soul Eater, some of them even with a little conscience tried to escape to see its end, but their effort was in vain; they would always end up being torn apart by the gigantic scythe dragged by the Reaper of Souls whose lifeless eyes seemed to cry a black liquid eternally.
Those souls who did not have a decided end seemed to have some value for the enslaver, but they are not sure which it is. The hour was approaching, meanwhile Illanis wasted no time, one by one she was in charge of the acolytes, nobody had time to notice his absence and it was the perfect opportunity, his target would be the Soul Caller, perhaps with fewer attracted souls the enslaving powers would wane.
The energy of the place began to stir, Smith thought of two possible options: get rid of the Jailer and free the souls. Which could be a serious blow; or destroy the Soul Eater that seemed to get stronger every time it fed, but that was its weak point, while eating he could not defend himself.
One thing was certain and that is that Illanis would wait for the right moment to attack. Illanis has never let a victim escape and this would not be the first time.
The skies swirl foreboding death, the abyssal creatures move away from the place and from the top of the fortress the enslaver stares at Belksasar who approaches with his court in the distance but determined to continue with the crusade.
What should Simith do: