Magnus’s RPG empire on the portal.

Damn! Not again! My vision is blurring... everything seems to be covered with a red veil... Through Markel's eyes. This will teach you some manners, boy! I'm casting a magic fist spell on the insolent one. More, more, more, more... although... he might be useful. - Do you want to become... Through the viewer's eyes. Shin's hand, grabbing him by the face, interrupted the Necromancer from finishing his question. The hand began to clench, putting unbearable pressure on the skull. Markel couldn't even scream. The samurai jerked his hand back, then pushed him away, throwing the sorcerer against the wall of the hall. In a panic, the Necromancer began to cast a magic arrow spell. He raised his hands and began to chant, but the man in the black cloak cut off his hands with a lightning-fast movement of his katana. Markel howled in pain. The servant of the spider goddess was stunned - "where did he get the katana? He was unarmed!" Shin began to slowly raise the katana for a fatal blow... The samurai's face had a savage, bloodthirsty smile, his eyes had lost their pupils and were filled with blood... Only demons can have such eyes! Impossible! Or... - NO!!! - panicking openly, Markel cast a teleportation spell. The katana blade was already rushing towards his forehead... I woke up... I'm standing in the same hall. Opposite me, near the wall, is a pool of blood, and a little further away lie someone's hands... again... again... Curse you, Darnar! I hear demonic laughter in my head - the laughter of the triumphant demon of madness... P.S. Markel managed to teleport, but, as you can see, he was seriously injured.