"The demons inside? Who knows?" Bruce shrugged. "It is impossible to tell. Still, if they are alive, that is good too, more experience for me later. Hooray for an endless battle."
As the battle came to an end, Bruce's demeanor seemed to shift back to its familiar nonchalant state. He went about his usual routine, examining the fallen enemies' equipment and assessing the spoils of their victory. A frown creased Rose's brow as she observed him, her thoughts swirling with a mix of admiration for his skills and a growing sense of unease.
Rose couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Bruce than met the eye. While he had proven himself to be a capable leader and fighter, his apparent enjoyment of the chaos and danger around them raised red flags in her mind. It was as if he reveled in the battles and the challenges, thriving amidst the very turmoil that had engulfed their world.
