Solitude

"Where the hell are those nests?" Reign grumbled aloud. He had been traveling for hours, sweeping the area back and forth, but he hadn't spotted a single corrupted.

It made him wonder if humans were exaggerating about the countless numbers of corrupteds they claimed existed outside the barriers .

Frustrated, he decided to land and double-check his route. 

He had been following the train tracks to avoid getting lost, always calculating his direction and distance flown so he could backtrack if needed. 

As he sat on the lifeless sand, he lay down and began to contemplate. 

Not being able to grind points and level up meant he had no goal to pursue, which left him feeling somewhat empty. 

"I know it. I have the most fun when I'm thinking about how to kill more humans," he thought. 

It was a dangerous and evil idea, but it was his honest feelings.