Three days after the test, a woman can be seen running in a forest in the dead of the night, her breathing heavy and erratic.
"Don't let her get away!"
Drops of blood were falling from her arms as she ran with all of her might. The blood glimmering whenever the moonlight seeps into the forest.
No. It wasn't a woman. It was Jiff, one of the three dark-skinned foreigners that took the test for Explorer registration 3 days ago.
His face was desperate, but at the same time, full of rage. The citizens of this world are ruthless, he thought as he grimaced.
They just killed his brothers, Fareed and Ibrahim, and now they were chasing him endlessly.
"Shit...shit!", he cursed as he begged his feet to move.
"She's right there! Don't let her get away!", a voice resounded from deep inside the forest.
With the shouts of bloodlust filling the air, there was now only one thought in Jiff's mind. He must go to him. Find him and ask for help!
