Kelvin took a beep breath and then look at the shadow panther king that , his shadow soldier have killed.
Kelvin approached the site of the Shadow Panther King, his footsteps echoing through the silence. With a deliberate motion, he placed his hand on the lifeless body and uttered the commanding word: "Arise."
The air seemed to ripple with dark energy as the Shadow Panther King's shadow began to take form. The shadow coalesced into a majestic, ethereal creature, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. The Shadow Panther King's essence had been bound to Kelvin's will, and it stood ready to serve its new master.
The System Panel materialized before Kelvin, its interface glowing with a soft, blue light.
["you have acquired a new Shadow Servant. Please assign a name to the Shadow Panther King."]
Kelvin's eyes narrowed as he considered the prompt. He studied the Shadow Panther King's shadowy form, its regal bearing and majestic presence. A name was needed, one that would reflect the creature's power and loyalty.
"Let us see," Kelvin said, his voice thoughtful. "I shall name you... Tenebris, King of Shadows."
The System Panel flickered, processing the name.
["Name accepted," ]it said.
["Tenebris, King of Shadows, has been bound to your will. "]
As the sky darkened, Kelvin gazed up at the fading light and nodded to himself. "It's getting dark; it's time to return," he said to his shadow soldiers .With a swift motion, the shadow soldiers merged back into Kelvin's shadow, their dark form dissolving into the night like a phantom.
With his shadow soldiers safely back, Kelvin focused his mind on the Space Mark he had left in his room. The familiar sensation of spatial energy coursed through him as he activated the mark. Before him, a shimmering portal materialized, its edges pulsating with an otherworldly power.
Without hesitation, Kelvin stepped into the portal, and in an instant, he was transported across the vast distance. The world around him blurred and distorted, colors bleeding into one another as he traversed the spatial divide.
In a flash, Kelvin emerged from the portal, his surroundings snapping back into focus. He found himself standing within the wooden warehouse, the familiar scent of wood and earth enveloping him. The sudden transition left him momentarily disoriented, but as his senses adjusted, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the power of the Space Mark.
"Amazing," Kelvin breathed, his eyes wide with wonder. "The Space Mark is truly incredible." He had traveled vast distances in the blink of an eye, defying the conventional limitations of space and time.
As he stood there, Kelvin felt a sense of limitless possibility unfolding before him. With the Space Mark at his disposal, he could traverse the world in an instant, responding to threats and opportunities with unparalleled speed and flexibility. The potential of this ability was vast, and Kelvin was eager to explore its full extent.
As Kelvin stepped into the wooden house, he made his way to the bed, his exhaustion catching up with him. He lay down on the wooden bed, he felt a wave of drowsiness wash over him. His eyelids grew heavy, and before he could even think about resting, he fell into a deep sleep.
The wooden bed creaked softly under his weight, and the old wooden house seemed to sigh with a gentle creak, as if it too were relaxing into the silence. Kelvin's chest rose and fell with slow, rhythmic breaths, his body surrendering to the fatigue that had been building up.
As he slept, his dreams were a jumble of images and sensations, a mix of the events that had transpired since he entered the dark forest. The towering trees loomed in his mind, their branches like skeletal fingers reaching for the sky. He relived the intense fight with the shadow panthers, their eyes glowing like embers in the dark. The sound of rustling leaves and snapping twigs echoed through his dreams as he recalled dodging their attacks and striking back with all his might.
The image of the Shadow Panther King, its massive form emerging from the shadows, dominated his dreams. Kelvin's heart pounded in his chest as he relived the battle, the king's roar thundering through the forest. The clash of steel on steel, the scent of damp earth and ozone, and the rush of adrenaline as he fought for his life all swirled together in a kaleidoscope of memories.
The silence of the wooden house was undisturbed, a peaceful haven for Kelvin's weary body and mind. For now, he was safe, lost in the depths of his slumber, unaware of what lay ahead.
........
As the first light of dawn crept into the wooden house, Kelvin slowly stirred from his deep sleep. He stretched his limbs, feeling the fatigue of the previous day's battles still lingering in his muscles. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he sat up and looked around the quiet house.
After a moment of silence, Kelvin swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up. He took a deep breath, feeling the cool morning air fill his lungs. The memories of the previous day's battles with the shadow panthers and the Shadow Panther King still lingered in his mind, but he knew he had to focus on the present.
Kelvin began to move around the house, his footsteps quiet on the wooden floor. He walked to the window and pushed it open, letting in the fresh morning air and the sounds of nature. The sunlight streaming in highlighted the dust particles dancing in the air.
With a newfound sense of purpose, Kelvin started to prepare for the day ahead. He checked his gear, making sure everything was in order. The Crimson Requiem, his legendary dagger, was securely at his side. He also took a moment to inspect his Space Mark, ensuring it was still active and ready for use.
*Planning the Next Move*
As he finished his preparations, Kelvin's mind turned to his next move. He thought about the Shadow Panther King and the dark forest, wondering what other challenges lay in store for him. He knew he couldn't stay hidden in the wooden house forever, and it was time to plan his next step.