With the setting sun came a sky of fire. As red as the sand below it. Dozens upon dozens of dead monsters laid there on the sand, after a day-long battle they were finally at peace. Not many moments ago, these creatures stood in defiance to a man and his... Pet, and now they were one with the dirt that was once below their feet.
It was a sight to behold. The moment the master released his monstrosity of a pet upon the monsters, it was uncontrolled chaos.
With a swing of its tail, the pet took out tens of monsters. Numerous more of them fell against the pet's sharp claws. Those left behind were consumed by the blue flames of hellfire. Still, to their credit, they didn't back down. Nor do they flinched in the face of death.
All the while the master wasn't even required to lift a finger or say a word to guide his pet. The pet was more than sufficient to take care of those wasteland dwelling monsters on its own. After all, it was no ordinary pet.
