evolution

And when I woke up, the demon was gone. It stabbed me, beat me, left me to bleed out, and then ran off. I can still hear it in the distance, but its likely miles away. Hundreds even. I made it through though, and I hope we never run into one another again.

Down in the village, they celebrated, and the sun rose the next day.

I'll admit I'm not a big fan of them Aarboks (don't question me), but I'll also admit this is my addiction of the moment. Stylin'.