Seconds later.
A pile of tree branches, leaves, and rocks could be seen in the forest, covering the brutal scene of a mini crater and Leo's body.
"Fuck!"
Leo's voice, laced with deep anger and hatred was heard from the pile.
Suddenly, the pile shifted as Leo mustered strength and stood up from beneath this unforgiving pile.
Standing up, one would notice that his entire body and clothing were dyed with blood.
In his eyes, was an unyielding determination, the urge not to give up, the rage that engulfed his mind fueling his determination even further.
"Goddamn Dark Elves, I'll be damned if any of you survive past this day!"
Making this promise, he watched as a deer walked by, giving him a look of curiosity before leaping away.
As he watched this scene with emotionless eyes, he ignored the beauty of nature itself, ignoring its calming effects.
