I always knew this day would come, but to think I'd get the chance to fight him already…
Was this the fateful rematch I had been waiting for? Or was there something more sinister at play? The thought gnawed at me, especially since the Creator had been silent for so long. He ignored me these days, as if he was afraid of me.
But I shook those thoughts away.
Right now, none of that mattered. Right now, there was only one thing worth focusing on.
Killing my blood enemy.
My claws itched unbearably, the darkness seethed around me, burning, writhing, threatening to consume me whole. But I didn't care. Right now, I felt like I had lost my mind. That person—the one I had been waiting for—was right in front of me.
Nam Ji-Ho.
"Let's have a good fight, Nam Ji-Ho! No—" I shook my head, a wild grin stretching across my face. "Let's have the best fight ever! Show me what you've got!"
