Adrian arrives.

Continuation.

After several days of mourning, he buried his mother's body and mass buried that of his villagers.

But he was confused. Anytime he stares at his bloody long fingernails, he questions his legitimacy.

Like how the hell had he transformed into this overnight? From a warrior who fights for his people to a killer. Like how?

The more he stays around his village, the more he's haunted by the mountain formed by the corpses of his tribesmen.

The change is too abrupt. The cause, the reason behind the change, he ruminated as he walked away from the now desolate village.

But when he seemed to be in too much darkness, a little light shed itself at the far end of the tunnel.

His mind flashed back to the creature he killed a week ago.

Everything was normal until he met the creature. Everything was……

Then he made a decision. He would go back to the creature's body. Maybe he might find an answer.

He had gone deep into the walnut woods but he turned back. He went around the village not
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