190 Nature of....a Hero

"..." Alysia knelt before the Dungeon Walker with an expressionless face.

The Dungeon Walker, relishing the chaos it had sown, sat arrogantly on its 'throne'.

"Hmm....Hero...hehe"

It toyed with Alexander's head while muttering to itself. It had effortlessly reclaimed its gauntlet, which had fallen when its hand was obliterated.

"-cough-cough-" Alexander, wounded and in pain, coughing up blood, his fury evident in his expression.

'Fuck, FUCK!!, it hurts mother fucker!!'

Yet, despite his suffering, he refrained from unleashing his anger upon the monster. The situation had spiralled beyond his control, and Alysia's betrayal.....he didn't expect that.

His fury wasn't directed at the Dungeon Walker, but rather at Alysia.