บท 192: The Great Factions

"Monster! S-she's one of them…!"

"Oh gods, please don't tell me it's one of those skinwalkers I've been hearing about.."

"Ah, I don't want to die! Where are the heroes!?"

"Mom, Dad, I'm scared!"

"Hush now. Stay quiet. Don't catch its attention, or we're all dead."

Humans feared the unknown. It was only natural for them to recoil in terror at the sight of the thing before them.

That thing… that thing standing atop another of its kind. A monster. The creature everyone feared, towering over them. It stood upon a centipede-like void creature. Dozens of segmented, glossy black legs, each one twitching in frantic, erratic motion. Its body was riddled with hundreds of eyes, blinking and shifting independently, a chaos of panic. The end of its tail was tipped with a scorpion-like stinger, but those black, glossy legs—those legs were crushed. The creature's body was covered in countless wounds.