Zack was dead.
He died in a city he was not familiar with, against someone who had no business defeating him, for a book he could not use.
He died a sad death.
Thump!
Zack body hit the ground as Makun pushed it away. It layed there, in the dark alley lifeless.
more! more! more!
Makun raised his head, a smile on his face.
He felt good after having destroyed what came after him, He felt liberated. But, he wanted more.
He had sworn to destroy everything. He could not stop after killing just one person. He had to kill more, his rage burned, it has not still been satiated.
Makun looked around, searching for anything he could destroy.
His gaze turned to Elias who laid down unconscious. How could a merchant route initiate take the full brunt punch of an adept warrior. He had been incapacitated by Zack.
Elias was the perfect prey for the berserk Makun.
