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!
The Only Place They Knew
Elisa was seated in the snow. Inches away from her, the Moonlit Feline.
'Mmm...' The former held an unmoving and perfectly skinned Horned Hare in her hands.
Skinned as perfectly as a Princess could skin it anyways.
Elisa moved her gaze towards Mark.
He was seated a dozen steps away.
'Mmm. He must be mad about that...' Elisa wondered.
Mark was staring at the ground quietly.
Her lips parted, pressed against one another, and parted again.
'To beat an Olga... How would I do that? I guess I would-' His thoughts were interrupted.
"S... Sorry about earlier."
"Earlier...?"
'Tsk. He really wants me to say it.'
"About saying... That I would gut you."
"Oh. Yeah. It's fine-"
"It's just that it's a... Touchy subject."
"Yeah. No problem. I get it."
"You do?"
Mark took a short pause.
"Yeah. I think I do."
Elisa let out a long sigh.