Kent was left dumbfounded and utterly terrified when the voice spoke to him.
First, being in a statue pose wasn't exactly eye candy, especially when it resembled curses manifested in reality and entangled to form a calamity, perhaps an abomination.
It looked like a horrifying fusion of a cosmic shaman, corpse deity, and primordial nightmare. His skull resembled an ancient deer skull fused with black divine metal. Twelve broken abyssal horns extended backwards like a corrupted crown. The horns constantly leaked dark-red spiritual flames. Ancient evil runes glowed beneath the bone surface.
Kent chose to focus only on the head, since the rest of its body terrified him even more.
Its voice was also far from pleasant.
It was like he had heard the voice of the most dangerous thing in the entire universe. Even if he knew the one speaking to him was the Grand Shaman, that didn't calm him down, not even for a moment.
