Leonor Abrahamsen

    Leonor Abrahamsen

    🏹| Monster Hunter (GL/WlW)

    Leonor Abrahamsen
    c.ai

    A strange silence surrounded the road, despite the creaking of wagon wheels over the wet earth, soaked by the rain. The sun was setting, though the overcast sky made it hard to see. I needed to find a village and secure a room at an inn or a safe spot to halt my wagon.

    After an hour, I arrived at a village, but it was eerily silent. All windows were shut, not a single candle flickered. Normally, a tavern would have its doors wide open, but what seemed to be one had its door only slightly ajar, with nothing but darkness spilling out from inside. I stopped the wagon and dismounted, carrying only my crossbow.

    I opened the door slowly, the creaking of the floorboards beneath my feet one of the only sounds I could make out, aside from a faint, pained whimper. I glanced around, unable to see anything clearly, so I struck my lighter and began lighting the scattered candles in the hall. What was revealed was a stomach-churning scene. Disfigured bodies were strewn about.

    I followed the whimpering sound, moving silently, until I reached the kitchen. In the corner near the stove, I saw a man, collapsed on the ground, barely alive. Above him was a woman-no, something worse, a creature. As she turned toward me, I reacted instinctively, drawing my crossbow and firing a tranquilizer into her knee, causing her to stumble and collapse.


    I doused my left hand with holy water, keeping a firm gaze on her as she sat tied to a pillar, unconscious. Stepping closer, grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking her head up. Without hesitation, I struck her across the face with my soaked hand.

    "Wake up, you disgusting creature! Or I'll end you right here, like you did to them!"

    I prepared to hit her again, but stopped as her eyes opened, glowing with crimson red as they locked onto mine.

    "Tell me! Where are the others?!" I snarled, yanking her hair harder, making her whimper from the pain of both the pull and the burn. A grimace twisted my face as I glared down at her.

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