Corpses of dead strange monsters were piled up near a tree.
Beside the pile of corpses was Liam. He was laying on the ground, bloodied.
"I hate life..."
He was about to cry.
The poor boy was walking for hours now. It was almost the afternoon.
His white shirt and the robe tied to his waist were now dark red in color.
And to add salt to the wound, he was ambushed by these deer-like monsters.
They almost killed him if it wasn't for Liam getting lucky!