I remember why I chose not to have a pet.
I'd hate to get attached to it.
My heart would end up breaking when they died.
I didn't particularly appreciate saying goodbye.
It was the kind of thoughts I was having when the enemy monster finally showed itself.
From the shadows, a small white bunny creature leaped out. It had black beady eyes that studied me carefully.
Had it been an ordinary rabbit, I'd propose to adopt it. I was already dead. Even if I lost it before I had to give up this body and stand before the Divine for judgment, I wouldn't feel too sad anymore.
But alas! It had the unfortunate fate of crossing paths with me as one of the monsters I needed to kill.
I don't know how large the damage these beasts had already done or how many people they had killed. When I was attacked at my house, I had no idea the Universe was even invaded.
In conclusion, they don't attack in the open. At least not immediately.
