"This place sure smells familiar…" Azarex sighed as he looked at the bits and pieces of flesh around them. Slowly but surely, the grey stone of the cave began to get painted in a hue of crimson.
"Forgot about them, are you sure you are alright…" Dhruv asked for an unknown number of times. Even though he had witnessed it all, he couldn't believe it.
"Yes, master, I'm alright. See, this is the greatness of being undead. I will be truly unkillable unless someone destroys my core, or the crystal embedded in my skull…" Azarex proudly declared the secret that he should've protected with his life?
"If you say so..." Believing him, Dhruv began to look around the cave.
As Azarex has mentioned, this place truly smells of death. There were corpses all around them ranging from tier 3 to even tier 1.
