After a long while, the human-faced monster's eyes suddenly snapped open.
With a faint motion, dust swirled in the air as it sat up.
"Damn it! That puny hunter always keeps ruining my plan. I almost got trapped back there." Muttering under its breath, it turned its head to the left, only to see Logan lying a few meters away.
Fear jolted through its body.
"Fuck! I thought I was free at last, but no… he's here too, following me even into this place." The monster cursed.
Then its mind clicked. "He's still unconscious. This is the chance. It's now or never."
Without wasting another second, it lunged at Logan, its hand morphing into a massive, razor-sharp spike.
But in its desperation, it made a mistake. The sudden surge of bloodlust triggered Logan's senses.
The spike arced downward, aiming straight for Logan's head. The monster wasn't looking for mistakes. It wasn't looking for risks. With one strike, it wanted to finish Logan for good.
