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!
Due to the sun setting, the Monsters that used to reside under the water had no problem stepping onto the land and following the group.
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Tiredness and sleepiness were starting to weigh on them as they continued running.
It was now completely dark. Still, they could see.
But that was no reason to stop or slow down.
The three would keep going until they lost the Monsters following them.
"Isn't it fine now?" A sighing Elisa whined.
"No. We keep going."
"But we've looost them! Probably..."
"We're running."
"But why??"
"We decided to run." Mark said coldly. "So we're running."
"Seriously? What's that about?" Elisa grumbled to herself.
The Moonlit Feline was pretty tired too, but it continued running.
It seemed pretty important to the white-scaled Monster, so the Lioness kept her sighs and yawns to herself.
An hour passed, and none of them could run any further.