Of course. It was just my luck. I had to encounter the one that I was just sort of confident in killing. Even if my heart pounded at just thinking about killing it. I pouted to the side.
"Don't wanna."
I didn't want to kill this thing. Not right now at least. What I wanted to do was be done with this fucking dungeon and just go back to that mission. This was so much more boring than that. At least with my order I was able to massacre a city, justifiably too.
A scowl lit my face. Water splashed on my boots. I let it wash over me. Both the stink of mud and the swampy water. It was knee high at the best too. The damned thing must've thought itself smart. It splashed water in my face to blind me. And it did.
But that was all. I was still able to sense and react to everything sent at me. I placed my hand on my heart. Felt the beat of my adrenaline pumping into my heart then just leapt back. The water splashed around me.