Inside the gloaming wood, someone was already in a suck. Armstrong was seen roaming in the twilight, the feral life of the wood already took their cover; the daring one attacking and him defending himself from their claws.Looks like he is enjoying himself. Such a bedlam scene.He groans. Wait; someone is enraged.Yes, he is. Furiously ripping the creatures who dare block his way apart. Such gruesome acts.The appearance of Nomed Demood did something to him, it brought back memories and images. Her daring appearance makes him question his decision. He has already chosen to let her live but not again; he is provoked and he needs to rip her heart apart.There should be a massacre and he will gladly do it; why not, that's what he lived for, what he symbolizes. Monster, Terror. Yes. He is no different from the torturer of mankind. Call him the devil son. Yes, his actions show he might be dining with the devil himself.He materialized inside a dark room, there were wailing sounds, shrieki
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