[center][color=a0410d][h1]Dante Blackbourn[/h1][/color][/center]
[color=a0410d]Time:[/color] 2 pm
[color=a0410d]Location:[/color] Guarav Village
[color=a0410d]Interactions:[/color] Darius [@FunnyGuy], Menzai [@samreaper], Isolde [@Blizz], Aiden [@potter]
[color=a0410d]Equipment:[/color] Clothes, Steel Sword (Still thinking on what to do with Amas)
[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/KVylsvh.png[/img][/center] 

Dante followed along with the group walking beside Menzai. [color=a0410d]“Hey, Addie stick close to me.”[/color] He urged as he turned to look behind at her with a slightly concerned look on his face. Feeling so worried about another person other than Darius was so unfamiliar to him. She had moved into his mind from the day they had met and had never left. Her face would appear before his eyes even when he was alone and he’d find himself wondering how she was feeling on a regular basis. It had been a process to understand what he had been feeling, but he understood now better than ever that she was important to him.

Even all the training on Earth and Avalia wasn’t enough to hold back the fear of fighting something unnatural or otherworldy. An uneasy feeling began to crawl down Dante’s spine as they continued through the fog which was now getting thicker and the mud becoming deeper with it nearly rising above their ankles. As Dante continued to look around, he started to spot blood on some of the trees that they could still see. His worry started to build more as the amount of blood was more than an average-sized animal would even have in their bodies. He could tell they would be dealing with something a lot larger than your basic animal despite this he carried on. [color=a0410d]“Yo, Menzai we might be close. We got a lot blood over here, We should follow the trail and see where it leads.” [/color]He said continuing on their hunt. 

Before long the group had found the souce of the blood trail. In front of them, the large corpse of a Kiruoth was lying on the ground. The strange green insect-like creature, the aforementioned  “Fog Beast” might have been a sight to behold, if it were not crumpled and broken in the mud. That, and the immense silhouette hidden within the fog behind it.



[H1][color=ed1c24]WARNING! RUN! DEATH IMMINENT![/color][/H1]



[center][H1][color=f9ad81]Sloth[/color][/H1]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/vRF6LWJ.png[/img][/center]


The gravity of the area increased slightly making those in the group feel slightly heavier [color=f9ad81]“Ah yes, the humans….. have come to me, mother…….. Less walking….. for me……”[/color] A  deep gutteral voice carried by a drawn out-of-breath cadence echoed through the fog. [color=f9ad81]“Puny mortals…… you shall call me, Sloth……. Now kneel before me…. and die!.”[/color] He said as he pointed towards Dante, increasing the gravity directly around him. Dante who was unprepared was immediately forced to his knees under the heavy downward force. He struggled to lift his head and look up as the skin on his face contorted and pulled down under the weight of the gravity surrounding him. To make matters worse, he was now witnessing  two humanoid-looking tentacles sltihering his way with high-pitched shrieks. Dante was unable to lift his arms up… Unable to defend himself.