"I'm right here motherfucker!"
Turning his head in a certain direction, Bhuzkoc recognized the runt he had tortured moments earlier. Except this time he wasn't alone. Another frail human, as well as a huge tiger, a baby dragon and several other imposing felines, accompanied him. The presence of the other human was negligible, but the other creatures could not be ignored.
Especially the gigantic tiger. His instincts warned him against this creature that did not look like much behind its false sense of serenity and elegance.
Despite his visceral urge to slit the throat of the defiant vermin, Bhuzkoc restrained his impulses, wisely choosing diplomacy over violence on this occasion. Glancing quickly at the condescending Shaktilar and the filthy Melkree, who were gorging themselves on his mood swings like moviegoers with their popcorn packets in front of a good movie, reality mockingly reminded him that nothing good would come of this conflict.
