8 Do not judge a book by it's cover ~

She threw herself aiming for the blackened figure as it grew 'I wonder what level this one is' she thought as what smelled of rotting bodies quickly spread throughout the dust infested air, "and who said people aren't ugly on the inside" she muttered to herself, the creature ahead of her screeched like no other she's seen before "I'LL KILL YOU!!" it replied in a distorting voice, "Are you a retard?" she yelled back, her scythe hitting the monster in what used to be its upper backbone "Shkeeeeeeaa" It screamed just bearly dodging her scythe "I told you, I'm supposed to kill you ... it's my job" she shrugged slicing what seemed to be a cloth of some sort, a material coated beige "Skin?" she complained displeased, this was when she realized that this so-called man had revealed his true form.