Looking at the twisted creature before him, like a skinned rat.
The only thing about the disgusting twisted body that catches Kane's attention is the gray-green line stretching from the spine to the brain on its grayish skin.
Exposed blood vessels and pus-filled lumps scattered across the skin make the line less noticeable.
Yet Kane senses a very distinct aura of rules from it.
Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!
The enormous twisted rat trapped by gray stone fragments continues to scream relentlessly.
Kane waved his hand, sealing its mouth fully with fragments and firmly restraining its limbs, turning it into a fixture, showcasing its twisted giant rat body clearly before Kane.
This allows Kane to study the line embedded with rules on its body more closely.
Kane squints slightly, golden light flashing from his eyes.
"Highly infectious, twisted, evil, shifting towards chaos."
