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!
Mark opened his eyes to a clear blue sky, unobstructed by leaves or branches.
His Underlings had brought him back to the Final Floor's center.
A couple of meters away, was the hole that connected the Final and Second Floors.
Mark tried to push himself off the ground, only to notice that he was lying on Fiery's abdomen.
Argh-
He lay back down.
'So I'm still this beat up...'
Mark stared at the sky.
'First time it's taken this long to recover.'
His wounds had healed up nicely, but his muscles still felt extremely sore.
Additionally, he could feel knots in his belly. It was an unpleasant feeling. Very much so.
'Seems I remembered...'
Even extending his arm in front of him hurt a bit.
'Something very unpleasant.'
Mark remained unmoving for a bit, before rolling to the side twice.
Pouf-
He let himself fall off of Fiery's body and onto the ground.