"Another monster!" The shout brought Clark toward the sound of screams yet again. The dwarf that was being fused together with their beast was too far gone. The whaler that had been trying to rescue them had failed and was collapsed on the ground. Out of energy.
Manmy had become numb to the events on this fourth floor of the domino dungeon. The experiments of the blood moon cultists had left behind many monsters here that were still experimenting. If anything, the experimentation and increased when the blood moon cultists had pushed down the deeper fifth floor.
They had no regard for right and wrong. Isnetad, they had continued to try to force all the captives on this floor to change their form. To become monsters as they believe the world should be full of monsters. A monster being some completed form of life between beast and tamer.
