"Huff, huff…" His breathing became erratic.
As he blinked forcefully numerous times to gain focus, Cole was met with a sight of disastrousness.
The Corrupted Wyvern exuding a dark aura from every pore of its body was the pure opposite of the positive vibes that were entering the city of Mistveil from the rays of the sun.
And in it, Cole found himself surrounded by numerous corpses, all of whom died instantly when he got attacked and was just barely able to bring his arms in front of the claws.
Arms?
"Kgh!" Cole looked down at his arms, forearms specifically missing chunks of pieces where the claws drilled through.
"GHHAAA!" He screeched, all the built-up, unconscious pain overdosing his brain with stinging signals.
Schl-schla-schlap!
Blood never stopped trailing, spurting at the intervals his heartbeat in.
Ba-dump… Ba-dump.
Ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump!