The sight before the man's eyes was nothing short of a waking nightmare. He struggled to reconcile the long, delicate ears of an elf with the fierce aura and wolf-like eyes of the creature before him. It was a paradox that defied all logic.
"Is he enhanced like us? I've taken one pill already, but at this rate, I might have to take another!" The man's thoughts raced as he reached for a white container in his pocket, all the while keeping a vigilant eye on Kan, who stood poised, waiting for their next move.
Meanwhile, the man whom Kan had headbutted earlier, after a rapid assessment of the situation, decided it was wiser to retreat. "Screw this!" he declared, pivoting on his heel with his forehead gushing blood, and fled the scene.
This impulsive choice would be his last. With uncanny speed, Kan swiftly closed the gap between them.
