The darkness was sifting, moving, transforming right before their very eyes. Shadow monsters were surrounding them with every breath they took. Loki met Sif's panic-stricken face a second before the first one attacked. Sif was able to stab it into oblivion, but for every monster she dispersed, there were two to three more in its wake. Trying to make himself unknown to the monsters, Loki desperately tried to replenish his seidr so they could get out of this place. If he didn't hurry, chaos would consume them.