It All Started With Lightning

War 3

Twenty-seventh day...

Seren felt a bit more uncomfortable today. After leaving the area where the decomposing bodies were in the cave, she came to a small space. Here, she both urinated and vomited a bit. After vomiting until she had almost nothing left in her stomach, she tiredly swung back to the small camp at the entrance of the cave. Everyone was starving. Eating the flesh of the same creature for nearly three weeks had driven them to death.

She sat in the corner of the camp, leaning against the cave wall, and began to inspect the cave entrance. The attacks continued. The situation was beginning to break his psyche. Knowing that the enemy was always there, living in fear of death every day, a sense of danger from all sides overwhelmed her.

In the past month, the Seren's sense of danger from the Cabal's team had grown exponentially. Now they looked at the enemy the way the enemy looked at them, sharing the same sense of danger. That was one of the main reason