The arrow streaks through the air, its shadow twisting unnaturally. Upon impact, it vanishes into the target's shadow, and a cold, suffocating weight presses against their soul, as if the very essence of their being is pierced.
| # | Name | |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Guard Bowman, Tier 3 | |
| 2 | Shadow Daemos Sharpshooter |