"Finally!" Luke let out a tired sigh as the brown-fur primate had finally given up the ghost.
"That throw was immaculate!" Aiden applauded him as he came closer.
"Thanks…" Luke said as he didn't even turn to Aiden, but immediately began absorbing the body mass of the beast to heal the internal injuries he had suffered.
"Take a rest, you wouldn't want to face the beast while exhausted." Aiden said with a proud smile, but all of a sudden he abruptly turned to the East and his gaze seemed to pierce through the trees.
"Speaking of the devil. It is already on its way here." Aiden said as he summoned a dagger from his spatial storage.
The dagger's sheath was crafted from durable black leather, lined with dark purple on the interior to protect the blade's edge. A silver clasp secured the dagger in place, adorned with a small emblem depicting a stylized flame intertwined with swirling shadows.