"You're one damn annoying brat... Ngh...!" The former chamber lay in ruins. Dust from the destroyed timber beams fell like brown snow, and the polished stone table lay in rubble between them. From within the haze, two titans emerged. A huge bear and a devilish werewolf with a bloody gash on his forehead.
Nikolai wiped the crimson smear from his brow with the back of his hand, his mouth forming a twisted grin covering half his face. The bear, on the other hand, lumbered his muscular form forward, with deep wounds across his chest and arms.
As if he were an indomitable mountain.
"Why don't you just collapse, old man." Nikolai rolled his head with a sharp crack, flames rippling across his fur as his black eyes glinted with aggression. "Before I make you fall."
"Tsk, arrogance!"
