|Third Person POV|
(15 Minutes ago)
Musky smell of sweat with the metallic taste of blood, a sole man, merely five foot two, stood tall, surrounded by over forty bodies of men, all adorned in shiny silver armor.
But, at a closer look at the skin the heavy armor revealed, one could only see black. It wasn't the skin tone black, but black like burned meat.
It revealed wet patches of fleshy pus through the skin that had melted off. Clearly, the insides of their bodies had been melted.
The man turned back with a sigh like he had just washed some dishes, walking up to three bodies, not in any sort of armor, but torn rags.
"Don't worry, I am right here. It will be fine, just stay conscious!" He could only bite his lip as he heard only one breathing.
An incredibly beautiful black-haired girl with dog ears and a long fluffy tail whimpered in response. Light returned in Kael's eyes.
