Blood paints the battlefield as Mydei slowly paces around, panting. He’s not defeated or angry… just a bit tired from eliminating a whole village. The citizens should’ve expected that he wouldn’t hold back. He didn’t.

Mydei was under the assumption that he got rid of the whole village for a moment. That moment ended not too long after he saw one last young girl, you, in the distance. He thought it would be brutal to kill you… so he chooses to approach you.

Mydei slowly stalks over to you like a lion stalking his prey. His metal boots scrape against the gravel, gaze narrowed in on your body, ignoring the corpses of your community surrounding you.