Nameless King
Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
Might
"Attack from both sides, aim for the concentration of the stripes. That's his weak spot. Ready?"
"Yes." Wain nodded, and a sword appeared in his hand.
The lizard looked menacingly at them and opened its mouth wide.
"Attack!" Osvald shouted, and they jumped aside.
Boom.
A massive beam of energy rained down on where they stood, a deafening explosion. A wide crater was left of it, with Wain and Osvald standing on the edge.
"Is this normal? A few more of these, and it will destroy half the forest." Wain eyed the crater warily. The size and power of the attack were a surprise to him.
"I warned you. Even though he didn't absorb Soul Pearl, he found a clean source of energy emanating from Soul Pearl somewhere. Though he won't be hard to defeat, he is faster, stronger, and has more energy than any other creature in the same Chronicle. Let's go!" Osvald uttered and ran at the monster.
Wain nodded and followed him.