The next morning, "What happened here...?" Rea had her eyes widened when she came out of the tent. The surrounding was in a mess, uhm no, saying it was in a mess was a lack of vocabulary, the thing was… it was total destruction and she saw the lying corpse of a seemingly high-ranking monster not far from where she was standing.
It had muddy-colored hairless skin, long muscular arms, long pointed nails, and razor-sharp long saw-like teeth. In short, it had a grotesque figure that you didn't wish to encounter at night.
Her chest could not settle as she ran in haste at the nearby tent.
"Crimson!" With a shout, she lifted the tent just to see it empty.
Rea's chest pounded stronger. A heart-rending feeling started to worry her. She glanced around and time seemed to have stopped for a second when she saw him behind her in his usual calm demeanor.
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