Seated around the table was Kenze and Aldren. In rags, his middle aged features were still visible being a spiritualist
in his hundreds. He was one of the second-in-commands of the mercenary guild working for the Lux Corporations.
"It all began with the event, although from my perspective it was with sweet Kruella. I had her in my arms as she ro—"
"Can we skip that part, Kenze."
"Haha, sure thing boy, sure thing."
"After filling her up, that was when it began as I pulled out—" Alden's hand went to his forehead, massaging it and not knowing what to say anymore. Soon, the words began to fade from his ears until something was mentioned.
"A beast?"
"It looked like one, a scar wolf but tens of feet more than one. I had never seen something that huge before in my life. I had heard stories, and they never spoke about them being around this kingdom.'
"Are you telling me it's monster, but that's impossible." He mumbled, finding his own words to be difficult to believe.
