The moon hid itself in the shroud of clouds, and the forest full of life suddenly appeared silent.
It was not that all life had disappeared. There was an unusual fear in the hearts of the demon beasts.
They hid themselves, unwilling to release even a little of their presence. Such was the terror of the invisible one.
A hunter veiled in Shadows; It never made a sound. Even the one that became its prey didn't get time to cry.
No one knew how it looked. None of the ones who have seen him lived to tell the tale.
This cold-blooded hunter has chosen one more prey, the Neo Demon.
The boy clenched tightly to his swords as if they would slip if he held them lightly.
Prana surrounded his whole body and enhanced it, increasing all attributes of his body.
Multiple wounds could be seen all over his body. He was bleeding nonstop.
