(MC POV)
"How are they?" I asked Brendan, dusting my hands on the side of my pants.
He blinked before turning to the rest of his currently unconscious classmates.
"Oh… Err… Yeah, they're fine. They'll live. Not sure about their mental state though…"
Oh yeah, forgot that normal people like them aren't used to seeing monsters like these.
When you've already seen giant, black, oozing, slimy, multi-legged, hundred-eyed tentacle monsters summoned from the depths of the abyss, everything else just seems so tame.
And if you're wondering, those tentacle monsters aren't the worst things I've seen. I have been to the Abyss briefly before, not of my own volition of course, and the things I've seen in there are better left unsaid.
Oh well, nothing a bit of counselling couldn't heal, I'm sure they'll be fine.
