The End of The Game
Another title? Intriguing. I wonder what kind of title I'll get from this killing spree. It's probably exclusive for PK, which suits me just fine since it's all I've been doing.
{Before you do that, don't you need to stop that thing from eating that man?}
Tiamat's words snapped me back to reality as I saw the body halfway consumed. She was right; I needed to gather as much information as possible.
"Stop eating him," I ordered the monster, and it complied. The body was now only half intact, but I hoped Tiamat could still extract useful information.
"You can devour him now," I instructed Tiamat.
{Great, half-body, half-information.}
"Really?" I was a bit startled, not wanting incomplete memories.
{Nah, just messing with you. You're too serious, brat. It scared me.}
I sighed in relief, grateful that Tiamat was just joking. I needed information, especially from the Wolf Mask, specifically about Ara and how they contacted her.