He sped toward the pack of dogs huddled near the library, the scent of fear—and piss—hitting him like a truck.
'Goddamn it.'
He thought, nose wrinkling as he navigated the trembling mutts.
'Some of these bastards pissed themselves! What, did they think I was gonna shove a spear up their ass?'
Of course, when your ass is on the line, and you've got some crazy human running around the battlefield like a lunatic, laughing like a supervillain and leaving a trail of dead bodies behind him, it's no wonder the dogs practically shit themselves.
If Kaisen weren't so focused, he might've taken a moment to admire the sheer amount of chaos he'd caused.
But hey, there was no time for an ego trip—he had work to do.
Walking up to the towering library, Kaisen crouched down, eyeing the wooden structure with a bit of awe.
'Wait a damn second… this whole thing is wood?'