"Interesting. Very interesting," the Aboleth's voice echoed in his mind. "I know this is terribly rude, but I must remind you that this is my private space. If you don't mind, could I ask you to leave?"
Three faint red lights appeared on the dark shadow in front of Colin.
In that instant, he suddenly felt a chill from the surrounding water seep deep into his brain.
Sharp pains shot through the depths of his brain, as if several sharp shards of ice had been shoved into it. The sensation was somewhat similar to the Spiritual Attack he had suffered from the Mind Flayer.
Just then, a flash of silver light cut through the darkness.
Dorn's Spiritual Dagger pierced through the water and plunged straight into the Aboleth's brain.
Colin felt a violent surge in the surrounding water.
He fought to remain calm, using his Defense in Attack to focus all his energy on Defense.
'If I were this Aboleth, how would I attack?'
