The moment Eijar warned Isiah that the triple full moons had officially reached their end, he violently yanked his spear free from the hellhound's hide. Ignoring the agonizing injuries tearing through his flesh, he launched his body toward the nearest tree branch.
In the chaotic blink of an eye, the hellhound surged straight into the swirling gateway. Overwhelmed by the crushing pressure of the gate's gravitational pull, the beast failed to realize Isiah was no longer anchored to its neck or that the weapon piercing its flesh had been ripped away.
The hellhound hurled itself forward merely to end the horrific gravitational resistance, its endurance completely shattered.
It let out a deafening, agonizing howl that echoed like a dying scream before vanishing entirely into the spatial tear.
