Chapter 5: Under Seeker

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Therese'sPOV

  The pain I felt earlier in my head started to settle down and I was able to think more clearly.

  Here I am... Still in the field. I wanted to stay here for a while because it seems peaceful but that wasn't just any headache.

  I dragged my feet across the field and suddenly a black portal with strikes of red electricity came out of nowhere.

  The energy it emitted is strong. Strong and dark.

  I walked towards it and a creature hopped out, with bubbly purple liquid oozing from its mouth. Its body is similar to a dog but is much larger. Its height reaches up to the waist of a male adult, its length is twice longer than any normal dog. Its color is mostly black with a hint of red, and violet. Its bloodshot eyes seems to take a peek deep within you and its growl can send shivers down to any normal humans' spine.

  This creature is often referred to as 'hell hound' by man. But it was not. I never expected to meet this 'thing' in a place like this.

  I found myself an 'Under Seeker (U.S.) Level E' Great timing. I just recovered from a terrible headache and now I'm face to face with a U.S. Lvl. E.

  It pulled its mouth into a snarl and I watched as it growled at me. I was surprised when it lunged at me.

  I stumbled backwards while trying to kick the horrible creature off me. The bubbly purple liquid stopped oozing out from its mouth but that doesn't make it less dangerous.

It caught me off guard and it was able to bite my arm.

  Pain striked my left arm. I held my arm shortly and let go. I looked at my palm and purple goo with my blood was upon it.

  I ran towards the creature, kicking it in its weak spot, making it yelp in pain and snarl more viscously at me. Its bloodshot eyes started glowing red.

  And this is where the fun begins.

  I grabbed my staff which was strapped to my right upper thigh and in a snappy manner, I flicked it at my side causing it to form to its original size. I twirled it several times in front of me and my staff is now a customised scythe. Its not the same scythe the reaper uses. In fact its way different.

  The U.S. started sprinting towards my direction. I held my scythe confidently in front of me and waved it from side to side and directed it to the forehead of the creature. It was able to dodge it and bite my scythe. Holding it down for a bit.

  "Too bad I'm way stronger than you, you little mut." I snickered at it and twisted my scythe swiftly and I managed to hit its hind leg.

  I thought it would start running limp because of whaf I did. Guess I underestimated it a bit.

  I slashed both his front legs and now black blood was splattered everywhere. I even had some on myself. My face, my clothes.... But they didn't seem to matter to me anymore as long as I can get rid of this thing.

  It attempted to bite my leg and I hit it in the stomach using the bottom of my scythe to inflict pain.

  It winced in pain and I said, "Try harder."

  The mut enjoyed seeing me suffer earlier and now the tables have been turned and this time, I was the one enjoying.

  "I pity you. How about let's end it here little fella?" I smirked at it and gave it the final blow.

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