Azrael sprinted to the black mountains. Sure the mountain range was itself an island but there was one more enveloping it.
A place perfect for exotic varmints to reside. And those varmints were like a bunch of parasites if Cadgers were scary then varmint takes it a step further, with their murderous instinct to hunt. They are agile and stronger than anything.
The empty desert covered in dunes seems barren and empty. But Azrael was well aware of the danger that lurks under the veil of barren.
She stopped running, standing in the middle of nowhere as if she was waiting for someone.
And out of nowhere, it emerged from the sands, almost attacking right at Azrael. If she didn't dodge on time, she would be torn apart by that gigantic tail.
Azrael smirked, it was easier to fight. The creature finally emerged from the underground, letting her get a better look at it.
