Red Skin

Fluffington and Thirteen glared at the handsome green-haired youth who was approaching them with his hands on his ribs. Behind him was a silver-haired youth with a large chunk of his chest missing. If Nox were here, he might have recognized the youth as the leader of the Vermilion group, Ren.

Unlike the injuries of the other two men, Ren's injuries didn't look like something caused by Nox's destructive Shadow Oblivion. Instead, it seemed as if it was done by something—or someone—as if the person had ripped the silver-haired boy apart...

'But I don't sense any other creature here, so who would do something like this?'

Fluffington's tail twitched as an unsettling thought crept into his mind. There was no sign of another creature, yet the silver-haired youth's injuries... they didn't match any of Nox's attacks. A slow shudder rolled through his body. What if... the thing that did this was still here, watching?