Thought Goblin Mga Nobela at Kwento

However, his throat was thirsty for blood. “What have you done to me, My Lord?” Something was shifting inside him. His senses were tingling dangerously. He could hear everything - especially Asumu’s heavy breathing - he could see everything, he could feel every emotion emerge from his body. Thick drops of sweat began to flow down Asumu’s forehead. Something was different. His opponent was a goblin. Goblins lived a solitary life, far from humans. Usually, they lived in groups. Rare to see a singular existence.