"To be honest, I'm so injured that I can't even stand straight. Right now, the most my body could handle is one punch. But If you resort to needless violence, I'll have no choice but to stack up my second berserk skill, which I absolutely don't want to do right now.""You think you can take us on with your second berserk skill?" Grisha smirked as she gazed at him in the eyes, "You're pretty arrogant for the leader of a measly party!"~pfffttFalco couldn't help but chuckle. He knew she was trying to pinpoint the leader of the party, but instead of asking upfront, she assumed Falco was the leader. Nevertheless, he had neither time nor energy to clear it up. "Think whatever you want, but do not underestimate your op

A suffocating tightness gripped his chest. All his plans, conjectures, and efforts were now starting to crumble into dust. The fact that despite putting every inch of his soul, yet being unable to avoid the death of a teammate, completely obliterated his sanity. Creed wasn't emotionally attached to any of them, but he still knew the value of life. Falco sacrificed his life in an attempt to protect something that wasn't even real. Creed couldn't help but drown in immense guilt.If he hadn't brought his clone into the picture, this would never have happened. This is the reason why Creed didn't enjoy working in a team. A single variable could mess up everything. His mind began to drown deep inside the abysmal despair.When Creed saw him crashing to the ground, his pupils turned pitch-black. He almost felt someone

Creed had absolutely no idea what kind of creature this was. The abysmal icy flame wrapped around the beast gave him a daunting and uncanny appearance. In fact,  the beast's appearance was so uncanny it made him realize how little he knew about glitch and the beings inside.  As he focused more inside the core of the flame, he saw a beast standing on four legs with extremely sharp talons. His main body was that of a four-legged mammal, but there were also glimmering reptilian scales on its stomach area reaching all the way to his neck and end of the furry tail. His head looked like a hybrid of deer and a black dragon. The creature also had huge horns on top of his head, almost like a majestic crown bestowed by some spiritual deity from seventh heaven. The sk

Creed was just a step away from exiting the cave until he was trifled with a familiar sound coming from his wrist.~BEEP ~BEEPThe beeping sound of his watch gulped his focus. The instant he read the notification; his eyes stretched wide in perplexity."What the--" He blurted out involuntarily after reading the notification. "This...this has to be some kind of mistake!"With his gut-churning milk and forehead drenched in purple sweat, Creed ran out of the cave in a frenzy. His leg muscles were filled with some kind of animalistic vigor. A web of confused neurons firing shots in his brain. He stormed through the entire forest as fast as his legs allowed him.~Huff ~HuffHis face wa

Creed found himself walking alongside one of the senior party members in a familiar direction.  To save some time, Agenor had already told them to reach the posh sector of public shelter until he sends the exact coordinates of the building where they were supposed to meet this big shot. This part of the public sector was reserved for people with gigantic wallets.  He saw one of the buildings and recognized this place. Creed had been here before. This was the same place where Archie had created his residence.  He smirked slightly when he realized that the huge hole that he had made in the building was now gone, and the guards outside the building had doubled in numbers.  The public shelter was huge, it was hard to accept that even after walking for