I pulled my greatsword along the throat of an undead male and his young child—their bodies had been fused to form a disgusting mutant with green eyes making strange shrieks as if a child was crying, followed by the groans of a remorseful father.
The moment my blade pierced their soft skin, putrid blood oozed from her neck before they fell and began to bubble and wither—it was disgusting...
There was a feeling in my chest that although I could accept Elena and Ayr... this monster that caused such a vile scene, I would never forgive.
"I don't like this dungeon..."
I looked at the tower and realised this seemed to be an event-style dungeon as the woman was gone, and the exit portal was just before the ruined castle gates...
