Through Total Darkness

In complete honesty, he wished not to have to fight anything during this scavenge. After the skirmish with the Rakshasa, Hadimba, and the other rising fiends–he was exhausted. Still, despite knowing he was tired, he still felt as if he could go on for another two days.

Must be that "Zombie Self-Sustain" at work–neat, he thought.

Another can falling over sounded out as he quietly walked–this time sounding out from just the next aisle over, prompting him to rush around the corner and bursting forth with a swift succession of [Blink Steps].

He initiated his agile assault with a kick off of one of the shelves, bringing his blade forward before–he stopped.

"I yield! I yield!"

–It was a person.

Only a hair away; that's how close the edge of his blackened dagger was from the neck of the unknown person.

"Huh…?" He let out in confusion.