The cruel Wraith hound!

The great and intoxicating scent of the cheese drifted toward the Wraith hounds. Their noses twitched upon catching the wonderful aroma released by the cheese. They didn't need to be told which one was better. They all rushed toward the corridor, feeling that the scent was coming from there.

While they were rushing toward the corridor, I had already arrived at the entrance of the food room, where I also caught the strong aroma released by the cheese. I knew that if I were the one unable to earn, I would surely come to get it, with the only difference being that I would be exceedingly careful.

I didn't want to court death, and it wasn't that the Wraith hounds weren't smart; it's just that when it came to anything related to food, their brains went haywire. Once they caught the scent of food, all they had in mind was to reach the food's location and devour it, their insatiable stomachs almost never being filled.