"Tear his head off, swallow it whole, chew it viciously to vent the hatred within my heart."
Frosthorn's lips curled into a smirk, revealing a sly smile upon that vulture-like, fierce visage.
Just then, a thunderous yell suddenly pierced his ears.
"Your life ends here!"
A thick, Flame shackled whirled through the air, entwining the unsuspecting Frosthorn still in its clawing stance.
Frosthorn twisted its slender neck, turning to see who dared to attack it.
There stood a Human clad in Heavy Armor, towering and robust. His left hand tightly grasped the chain, while his right brandished a shockingly large Shotgun.
It was none other than Lonely as Snow!
Turns out he had stealthily positioned himself beside the player targeted by the demon, feigning control, while in reality searching for an opportunity.
Immediately, Frosthorn was taken aback, "How is this possible! Human! You were clearly frozen by my shriek! And the toxic spores..."
"Clank, clank..."
