[MATURE CONTENT, must be 18+] The Blight was the reason why the human race was nearly wiped out of existence but through the creation of the Astral beings, the high humans, Alto-Umano wielded the Brigante Ark to stave off the darkness. But peace is not constant and the cycle of desire and bloodshed bids to start anew.
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Brigante Ark

The forest quieted down as the moon risen from its hours of outset. 


They estimated that it’s early 7 in the evening. The monster was used as their food as it would be a waste to let others eat it, besides, Ken was the one who’s insistent to deep fry it. It’s common courtesy for some adventurers to leave the dead monsters on the way as a respect for the nature, but not all others were courteous as them. 


After the dinner, they moved on, leaving the smoldering smoke and ashes behind. As they ventured, they saw monsters that is on post mortem. The sight is unappealing to see. All that was once alive monsters butchered others mercilessly. 


“I guess that beninghol is the winner after their match.” Ken broke off the silence. 


The sum of assumptions