Reborn As An Evolving Monster
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!
Enemy Plans
A lone Monster stood.
Wounded and fatigued.
Around it, a circle made up of 12 others.
And around that circle, a larger one.
Made up of an unknown number of Corrupted Dark Elves, hidden and ready to shoot their deadly arrows.
Most of the encircled Monster's endurance had been used up.
And the Monster knew that.
It could feel it.
Its breathing had become heavy.
Uncontrolled.
The slight irritation that the dryness of its throat provoked had to be suppressed.
No false moves could be made.
Not here.
Not now.
The circles made by its enemies had turned into a rope.
And the Monster couldn't afford any false moves.
Not with the deadly rope loosely tied around its neck.
'Should I call out Levi? Did he recover enough by now? Calling him out could at least confuse-'
A Corrupted Dark Elf moved.
The Monster attacked.
STUCH-
The Corrupted Dark Elf stepped back.
The Monster had been wounded.
'I don't get it...'
An arrow had pierced its fists once more.