"...The fuck..."
Benson, a fully grown male, an assassin type awakened, A B+ ranked awakened...was freaked out.
It was hard to scare awakened hunters, They were people who fought monsters every day and dealt with tragedies the normal mind would find hard to comprehend.
But even he, a veteran...was creeped out.
The inside of the room was a mess, with blood stains everywhere, the furniture destroyed, and wrecked, claw marks everywhere, the bedding ripped apart, and the metallic frame of the beds torn to shreds.
And also...on the bed was flesh...a small piece of dark red flesh.
Benson approached the bed, took out a plastic bag, and put the flesh inside using his dagger.
"...what the fuck happened here...and how did no one know?"
Why was there no information about this?! Nothing...Dozens of children residing in this orphanage disappeared...and...what attacked here?
A monster? No Askolt City's mana detectors would have detected it instantly...but then what?
