SURVIVING THE DEMON GAMES WITH THE LYCAN KING
It was a beast quiet similar to the devourers we faced before, except these ones had the head of a python, its stomach wasn't wolf like, it was more like a colorful bird.
An explosion of disgust erupted in my stomach.
In a few words, it was a grotesque monster with unsettling animal features.
“Aren't they beautiful? I designed them," the system said, its tone filled with pride. A pride which no one shared in.
I just glanced down at the doll then back to the big screen.
“The Devourers in Level Two rely solely on scent,” the system continued, as though not noticing our displeasure. “Sight and sound are irrelevant to them. Once they smell you, they will find you, and end you."