|| Episode 133: Training • With • A • Grim • Reaper||
Kilr opened up his inventory and took out zombie slayer. A sharp wind blew over the mountains, his clothes in tatters. A number of scars on his body and soaked with sweat.
"Ahh!" He breathed heavily. "Even with my regeneration it's still hard to keep up with him. Who knew a pile of bones could be so damn strong?"
The grim reaper grinned and hissed out green smoke evidently. "Kekeke, is this the limit of the one who will inherit my masters will? If you cannot hold your own against me for even a minute then you are unfit to live."
Kilr wiped his jaw with the back of his hand. "Who says I can't go on, I just need a moment. Moving under this compressed world is hard, my powers are far weaker than ever and blocking put the sounds of the dead, sheesh!"
