Now that it had cornered Aiden like a trapped mouse, it wouldn't mind tormenting the poor little human.
After causing it so much grief, there was no way it would let Aiden die so easily.
But Aiden, who was on the brink of despair, filled with no hope of survival, saw the mocking look on the face of the Weeping Soul Serpent Emperor and heard something crack inside of him.
"Fuck!"
A curse escaped from Aiden's lips as his expression turned foul.
God damn it! He couldn't even die with dignity!
It was one thing to die in despair, but to die mocked and abused by a mere beast?
No fucking way!
Aiden just couldn't accept it.
He was on the brink of despair, teetering on the edge of madness, but the mockery from the Weeping Soul Serpent had sent him over the edge.
The boy who knew his death was inevitable stood up once again in defiance.
But it was just his ugly, petty, and despicable spite.