Damien smirked as he looked down at the corpse laying beneath him.
The black boar's massive body still twitched once in a while, its eyes now lifeless.
The stench of blood filled the air, lingering around the clearing where the fight took place.
His lips curved upward almost instinctively, feeling satisfaction at the sight.
He had not only survived the dangerous encounter but had also won against the boar. That alone was enough to make him excited.
He found still feel adrenaline coursing through his veins, and he didn't let his guard down despite already killing the boar.
Slowly, deliberately, he slid his daggers free from where they dripped with the dark blood of the beast.
The steel caught faint traces of light that filtered through the canopy, glinting faintly despite the blood coating them.
He swiped them through the air, causing some of the blood sticking to the blades to splash away.
