Luk
“Is it me or does the forest look strange?” Mickal asked, looking around. The large demon didn’t spook easily, and he was amongst the strongest in his army, but right then he looked a little terrified. Not that he could blame him. The forest did look strange. Toxic smoke swirled all around them, blinding their path. It made the walk to the rift stone a little difficult. And the souls in there were agitated, making Luk feel their agony more than usual. He clenched his jaw and kept walking. He should have taken his hell hound. The animal would have been able to find its way there. But he didn’t want to leave him wondering the forest of the dead all by itself.
“We should keep going,” he said.
Mickal grunted in agreement and walked ahead of him. They came to the stone a few minutes la
