*Pitter* *Patter*
Crystals of miasmic poison fell from the sky along with liquid poison; it was as if an apocalypse was happening.
The sky was dark, covered with clouds, and the ground was filled with poison and muddy filth corrupted with miasma.
The wind was nonexistent, and poisonous gases were densely filling the area.
The scenery was so horrific that it could be mistaken for some layer of hell that has appeared on earth.
'It's a lot more detailed than in the game…'
Every time Jareth explored new places, this was the first thought that always came to his mind.
'And I don't like this detailed version… the version in the game was much cuter and less deadly… Here it's almost like a world-ending apocalypse…'
*BOOM!* *BOOOM!!*
Miasmic poison crystals were hitting Jareth's mana shield with a speed faster than sound, and the collision was creating massive shockwaves every time a new crystal hit and shattered.
