Hunt Starts
"Finally, we are all alone. Hi there, Prey! I am Nana, System User of the HUNT..."
"Huh!?" Lenny was left speechless by the spectacule before his eyes.
Different Soul beasts, many of them ethereal in nature, and some others just mutated beasts surrounded him.
From the looks of things, this nana was the person in control of them.
After all, they looked at him with eyes that showed their willingness to feast, but like obedient puppies, they waited.
maybe it was because of the nature of the plane, or the tradition of the place Lenny was not yet familiar to, but Lenny thought her dressing was a bit lacking.
then again, it was.
Nana wore little to no clothes, as if her skin itself distasted the idea of fabric around them.
Most of her body was exposed to the eyes with only the necessary parts being covered. But that did not mean that it was attractive to look at.