CrossRoad · Start - I
"Hey! It's done!"
The colossal shadow behind Seraphina lifted the last huge piece of debris from the ruins and tossed it into the deep pit. The crowd surrounding her erupted into applause and cheers.
"You're amazing, Lord Fenrir!"
The tall girl tried hard to restrain a look of excessive pride. To appear calm and composed, she coughed lightly, placed one hand on her hip, and the terrifyingly large wolf shadow behind her flicked its massive claws, capable of grasping an entire adult.
"Alright, alright, don't crowd around me. I have to move on to the next place. Everyone, get back to your tasks!"
Only one day remained of the time Faust had given to Fenrir.
The invitation that had drawn the attention of many extraordinary beings from the Western Lands was imminent.