""Need to get that portal shut...""
The vortex swirled violently, its crimson tendrils stretching outward, warping the space around it. The air in the room twisted like a funhouse mirror, objects shifting in and out of focus as space bent in protest.
((I don't have long...))
My mind raced to find the quickest and most effective solution while the hungering gaze of what lay beyond the vortex snarled at me, their very presence forcing the vortex to grow larger so that they may pass through.
((Although I'm not a guru on this subject like Limbo...according to what I've been taught there are multiple ways to deal with a demon portal—locking the area down and waiting for it to burn out, erecting a barrier strong enough to contain it, or disrupting its anchor point with Choromancy to collapse it entirely...))
