Desmond slowly turned his head, his gaze focused on the sudden appearance of transparent screens shimmering before him, each displaying the repeated message in a cascade of luminous text: [Mass of Unique Energy Found!]
Under the ethereal glow of the moonlight, its radiance casting an otherworldly sheen upon the scene, Desmond's hands moved with nimble precision. He delicately extracted the inner organs of the fallen beasts scattered along the road, a macabre ballet unfolding under the night sky.
A pungent mix of metallic scents and decay filled the air, carried on a subtle breeze that whispered through the surrounding trees. Desmond's senses heightened, his keen awareness soaking in the atmospheric details as he meticulously gathered the organs, one by one.
