Wolves Hungry
As we stepped out of the guild, the bustling city came alive with its usual cacophony. People hurried along the streets, their faces a mixture of purpose and indifference. We blended seamlessly into the crowd, our presence unnoticed.
Ken, the leader of our impromptu group, seemed to know where he was going. He led us through a maze of winding streets, his pace quick and determined. Lyra and Neuri followed closely behind, their eyes scanning the surroundings with a mixture of curiosity and caution.
As for me, I was still trying to process everything that had happened. From being a nameless demon to becoming a fledgling adventurer in just a matter of hours, my life had taken an unexpected turn.
I glanced at my companions, their faces filled with a sense of purpose. I was surrounded by strong, capable individuals, and for the first time in a long time, I felt a sense of belonging.
"Nervous?" Lyra asked, noticing my hesitation.