Distort
Inside the humongous corpse of the Iron Mammoth, Adam, Edward, and Lisa huddled together, their faces grim and pale.
When they had set out from the camp two days ago, they never would have thought that they would have to hide inside a beast's decaying carcass to survive.
Life was full of twists and turns, and more often than not, things rarely went according to one's plans.
Inside the corpse, the atmosphere was thick with the scent of death and rot, making it difficult for the trio to breathe. It was completely dark, except for the dim light that seeped in from time to time through the deep cut on the mammoth's abdomen.
Lisa's body shuddered every time she heard the sound of flesh ripping and bones crunching as the pack of ferocious wolves tore through the mammoth from the outside.