Head of a bear, body of a gorilla, hands, and legs of a wolf, and finally, a scorpion tail.
The creature that stood before Max was nothing short of an abomination.
Max forced himself to stay calm even as he stared at the monstrosity baring its fangs at him.
He was unsure of how to feel. Disgusted by its appearance?... Wary of its killing intent toward him?... Or just downright heartbroken as scars on the beast made it clear that it had undergone levels of torture.
Max remained undecided, but that didn't mean he let his guard down for even a second.
His eyes trained on the creature, he swirled his staff while muttering. "What exactly are you?"
For a brief moment, the thought that the greatest research of Nazarene and its denizens had something to do with the beast crossed his mind but he quickly shook it away.
Right now, he had to focus on the task at hand… that is if he could figure it out.
