Isle of the Extinct: Underworld (UNWRITTEN AS OF NOW)
NOTE: WILL BE POSTED ON ROYALROAD AS WELL The glutinous, foul-smelling ball of acid hurtled towards Shane's makeshift shield, colliding with its rickety wooden frame with a squelchy, pulpy splatter. He could feel the impact of the venom ball reverberate throughout his shield, and he held it closer to his face, knowin...