Mon'Ter

Chapter 60: The Battle's conclusion

The bestial growls continued to come about from Mon’Ter’s lowered frame. He protected the unconscious Elyenora as the fingers on his newly formed left hand kept rotting and corroding under the effects of the enhanced Mordax steel. Breathes of fire still slide across his cheeks while his white hair stood on end.

His eyes sharpened, glowing in the dark vision of the enemy assassin. Cazimir couldn’t completely grasp the appearance of the beast, but his senses were already on a level high enough to pick up the dangers that he faced. 

‘What an intimidating monster...’ Cazimir thought with a dripping brow. Cold sweat ran down the side and to his cheek, he kept thinking about how he would go about this encounter. 

“What’s wrong?” a sizzling voice permeated to his ears. “Are you... Scared?” 

Mon’Ter’s remark annoyed the assassin, but he wouldn’t allow himself to be provok