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Middle of Confrontation.....

"Ahh... This thing is freaking heavy"

A young man around 13 in age is seen to be dragging the body of a vicious looking creature with terrifying maw and radiating a dreadfull aura of death.

Striking red eyes, dark black hair which now looks crimson due to dried blood and torn off clothes. The man looks in terrible condition as if came back from primitive era. The chain of muscles stretching from chest to leg with such a precision that calling it a beauty wouldn't be a lie.

Similar small creatures are giving the young man drenched in blood and sweat       side glances but none of them dare to approach the predator of their predator.

 While mustering every bit of energy and power from tiny body of his, the young man continues to drag the creature several times heavier then himself. For few hours he travels slowly through the mangled land filled with heavy boulders and pebbles and then he reaches his destination "The layer of mighty dragon". Even though the dragon is now long gone the monsters near dare not come close and that makes a perfect hideout for that young man.

As soon as he reaches the cave the exhaustion of several days washes over him and he falls to the cold floor of cave. "Ahh... this is exhausting, when did things became this difficult anyways" the man mumbled as he fell to sleep.