The world seemed to slow down for Logan, not because he was moving fast but because he could already see his death.
A hand seemingly appeared and gripped Logan's head before throwing him to the center of the ruined platform.
It jumped and landed on him. Its fist fell like freight trains on Logan with enough force to crack and break his bones but not enough to kill him.
Crossing his hands, Logan tried to protect his head but the possessed noble held his left arm.
It stood over Logan and placed its foot on his chest to push him down.
With a twisted grin, it rotated his arm.
The limb let out popping noises as it deformed. The noble pulled with force and ripped his arm off his body.
Logan screamed in pure agony as he started to writhe in pain.
The people outside the barrier started slamming against it.
Most cast spells but all their attempts only succeeded in causing a nuisance.
Turning to the barrier, the noble got off Logan and walked to it.
