Sam was seen on the ground, bloodied and unconscious but this wasn't the most terrifying thing about this sight but rather, his severed limbs by his side.
Sam was semi-conscious but this wasn't what was most terrifying aspect of his condition, Sam had no hands attached to his body.
He had lost to this creature but Sam didn't leave it unscathed, the creature was injure terribly with wounds all over its body but nothing that could halt it from carrying out its function.
Sam looked at the scythe, it was covered in his blood and he simply chuckled.
He didn't know it was possible for anything to be this strong but this only excited him.
Sam was effectively a cripple and couldn't defend himself anymore but why wasn't he dead?
Well, that would only be a matter of time because the blood oozing from his wounds were so much that the ground had absorbed it like soggy pasta.
