Glaive was taken aback at this new attack. He couldn't see three feet ahead of him. He was at a disadvantage. There were no lights to help him see better, in fact, the only light source...was him. His electric armor revealed his position at all times.<span style="font-style: italic">Is really that smart...or was this a fluke?</span>Glaive thought. Glaive removed his lightning armor to be on the safe side. Then his arm felt like needles went through it. "Gyaahh!" He looked down and saw a wolf that looked like it was composed of the fog and its teeth were deep in his arm.<span style="font-style: italic">Curses, I waited to late to remove my armor.</span>Glaive tried to pry the beast off of him, but his hand went right through it. His eyes widened with fear. "What devilry is this!?" Then two more sharp pangs hit him and he screamed with agony. Glaive fell to the ground as one pounced on his back. "Damn you! Are you too afraid to fight me yourself that you must rely on these mangy mutts?" Glaive called out to Zenith.