Out of countless Souls, ten were chosen to be reborn as Monsters into the Higher World. A World much different than ours, filled with Demons, Devils, and Mythical Creatures. Ten Chosen Souls, Ten Chosen Candidates. For what they are Candidates, remains a mystery. "Weaklings shouldn't worry about such things." Indeed, only the strong can survive, which is why, for ten Candidates, ten Dungeons were built. Raise your strength, get used to how things operate in a World of Monsters, and perhaps you, then, will be worthy of the answers you seek. One of those Candidates had been given, in his previous life, the name Mark. But such a name doesn't mean much. After all, he is, in this Higher World, better known by his Titles. The Devourer & The Evolving Monster. -------------------------------- More info in the pinned review below!
Sometime later,
"The snowstorm isn't letting up. Thought we would have left it after walking into this area." Mark said.
Elisa nodded quietly.
The Moonlit Feline, in its Lioness Form, walked by her side.
Around the three, a forest of dead trees.
The ground was covered by snow, and the blizzard ruling over the whole area seemed as strong as ever.
Mark walked in front, and the two followed him.
"We should probably..." Elisa yawned, despite trying not to. "Probably stop soon."
"What for?" He asked without turning around.
"What for...? Aren't you sleepy?"
"I don't get sleepy." He answered honestly.
"Oh, is that so? Not even tired?"
"Not really. We've just been walking so."
"It's been more than twenty hours..." She yawned again. "You know?"
"Mmm..."
Mark only turned around a couple of seconds later.
Elisa was walking while resting against Krista.