Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
Nicole was different from most monsters because she had a special origin and an even more special personality, she was like a sweet girl, a little crazy, with a wild beast sleeping inside that could break free at any moment.
Crackle.
The plates on Wolf's chest shattered into tiny shards as his face twisted in pain. Nicole's single attack did far more damage to him than all the previous ones combined.
'Shit! I've got to do something! The wolf internally exclaimed as he swung his icy blades about to cut Nicole, but she just stopped him, gripping the crystals tightly.
"Hah, you think you can hurt me with that again? Don't be so cocky! You're just a simple monster who thought he was stronger than us because of a higher Chronicle!" Nicole exclaimed, swinging her arms in a heartbeat, thrusting the ice crystals of the Wolf into the ground.