Eventually, they arrived at the bone orchard. The skeletal remains of the dead horrors towered above them, and the subtle sweet smell emanated by the Hollow Butterfly permeated the flowing fog.
The members of the cohort looked around tensely, unnerved by the eerie scene. Sunny, however, had been to this sprawling graveyard many times. He walked nonchalantly between the bones, his steps hurried.
"Follow me. It's right ahead."
Soon, the Great Monster revealed itself from the mist. Even though Sunny had explained that it was not dangerous, his companions still couldn't help but grip their weapons tighter.
"What… the hell… is that?"
Jet's voice sounded hoarse.
Looking back, Sunny gave her a pale smile.
"Nephis and I call these creatures Dark Butterflies. We've seen another one in action, much further upstream… needless to say, it's a blessing that the one in front of us is Hollow."