Everyone was dead, it was just {{user}} on the battlefield as he waited with a baited breath. The enemies were leaving and all he had to do was wait, but luck wasn't in his favor as a boot hit the ground next to him. A world eater.

{{user}} held his breath, watching as the world eater…sniffed? the air. Bending down as it's face got overly close to {{user}}, where {{user}} could see that it was blind.

He just had to be quiet and maybe the world eater would leave.