A chilling scream filled with pain resonated through the darkness.
But about three seconds after that scream had started resonating, it was cut short.
Gasp-
Gasp-
Mark brought his bloody index and middle fingers to his mouth and passed the claws at their ends over his lips.
He was crouching next to the Monster's head once again.
Mark had tried not to dig too deep into the Monster's throat. Anatomy wasn't something he had much knowledge on, even less so when it came to random Monsters.
Still, he was pleased to see the Monster's scream cut short and replaced by short and weak gasps.
Luckily enough, the Monster's vocal cords had, as he wanted, been damaged.
Muffled growling exited both the Monster's mouth, and the hole in its neck.
The pain and anger allowed it to produce enough force to break the ice covering its arm, not without leaving the skin covering its palm.
