Monke and Another Raid (10 - End)

~ Third Person POV ~

Drake finally reached the cave entrance after about half an hour of nonstop running. Drake rushed inside, his gauntlets brimming with power and not even a little winded.

Upon his entrance, Drake spotted the corpses of humans and monsters alike, intact or not. Cautiously walking through the puddles of red, blood sticking underneath his boots, Drake gagged slightly at the awful stench.

'Never could get used to this.' The gore and viscera would always make Drake squeamish, no matter how many times he had been in the same scenarios during his time in this world.

Raising his hands in case an attack came flying at him, he encountered another monster corpse. Bisected in half at the stomach, his face was eternally set in an expression of anguish and frustration.