Epilogue

The winds' stench made the gut in my stomach churn as I walk upon the dunes that was once part of a remenence of a utopia. It's frail and pitiful piece was all thats left of the homes that had lived on the outskirts of the now rustic city. I stomped my foot to find my balance as I calmly walk towards the waypoint where I saw him, and yet I was still unable to catch the bastard.

FWOOM!

The immence amount of wind gushed excitedly as the fluttering of my tattered cape and sweat beat from the pressure. I turned and suspected a conflict I wasn't going to like. No; it was much-much more worse than what've thought. It's eyes glowed with a malicious glint as it reeled its head back. Its body coiled and twisted-its teeth daggered with each humongus fangs supporting its stature. With the blood coursing through my hardened veins all I could do was fight for my survival.