Chapitre 83: Last Clash

Thud—Ambrose shoved several broken bookshelves out of his way. The strange room had a lot of broken furniture, as if it were being used as storage space. He then stepped over the fallen bookshelves and landed on top of something soft.

He glanced down and saw that his boot was crushing the face of the stuffed bunny. Its eyes were red and the size of marbles with mouth stitched into a smile.

"A bunny?" Ambrose crouched and picked it up. He cleaned the dirt off the bunny's face and looked at its red marble eyes. He turned it around and saw a zipper on its back.

Zip—he pulled down the zipper and saw the bunny's stuffed innards. There wasn't anything else. It was just an ordinary stuffed bunny.