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!
Your Words, Not Mine
'She's quiet. Didn't talk at all...' Mark thought as he stretched his back. 'Did she sleep on the branches with Krista?'
It was still dark, but dawn was approaching.
"Ready to get going?" The white-scaled Monster asked.
Elisa hopped off the branch she was seated on and nodded silently.
She started walking.
Mark scratched his head.
'At least she trusted me enough not to slash my hand. She definitely has the speed for that... Still, now that I think about it,' An image of the night before popped into his mind. 'Why did I do that for? In the first place, it wasn't that big a deal. It's not like I tried to...' Mark shook his head. 'Anyways, we're on our way. I'll give her space if that's what she wants. Though I do think I give her plenty of that...'
The white-scaled Monster's mind kept racing as he followed Elisa who took the lead and walked in front.
A Moonlit Feline ran by his side, caught up to Elisa, and jumped into her arms.