[Their attention is elswhere. A mistake on their part. Portals will suddenly appear all around the jackal, black tentacle-like appendages coming out of every one, all trying to grab hold of them and eventually pull the rat into one of the portals, into his dimension. A place where no one will bother them, his powers at his strongest.
It's dark, a sense of forboding and something oppressive about this domain. Light flashes from a constant storm brewing in this dimension, revealing fragments of various objects and landmarks. Some familliar, some alien. The world twisting ones sense as broken pieces of streets and buildings combine together with a lack of coherency, making paths that go above and below. Strange vehicles that looked to be weapons, and corpses, human, animal and alien sprawled out across the landscape. The domain full of death seems to go on endlessly, with no visible exits.
Eyes, the sense of someone, or something watching the jackal all around them.]
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It's dark, a sense of forboding and something oppressive about this domain. Light flashes from a constant storm brewing in this dimension, revealing fragments of various objects and landmarks. Some familliar, some alien. The world twisting ones sense as broken pieces of streets and buildings combine together with a lack of coherency, making paths that go above and below. Strange vehicles that looked to be weapons, and corpses, human, animal and alien sprawled out across the landscape. The domain full of death seems to go on endlessly, with no visible exits.
Eyes, the sense of someone, or something watching the jackal all around them.]