"Croooarrr!!"
As if possessed by the deepest fears injected into her soul, Karen, the Ammit, kept screaming out loud.
If it were an ordinary animal, some might have cried for her and rushed to help. However, this was an Ammit, a monster—one that emerged straight from the unbelievable nightmares of people.
And Leon wasn't the type to show mercy to an Ammit just because it was wailing.
This Ammit was his enemy, mercilessly gnashing her teeth against him, attempting to devour him alive. Time let the pain of his tiny burn on his left hand sealed away by the adrenaline caused by the threat to his life. Urged him to take care of that threat once and for all.
The golden chance, a harbinger of hope, was utilized to its limits by a heavily panting Leon.
