'What to do...?'
Mark lay in the middle of the blizzard, a good distance away from Elisa and Krista.
'I spent all that time fighting to make it outside. But now that I made it...'
He clicked his tongue and slid his arms over the cold snow.
'Nothing to fight or Devour. Huh. That's the kind of Monster I became...'
[Your Title "Evolving Monster" is smiling.]
'Yeah, smile all you want. Tsk.'
The clearly laid out path and future pushed on him inside the Dungeon had been pursued to its conclusion.
Only uncertainty and doubts remained now.
'Follow part of the way with Elisa and Krista. Meet Draconia. Go to Pride. Meet Gaavah? Is that what I'm supposed to do...? Meeting a Demon Lord. Sounds as exciting as it sounds scary. But then...'
Sigh-
[Your Title "Devourer" is looking at you.]
'Got anything to say?'
[Your Title "Devourer" admits that as long as you Devoure, it won't complain.]
