Abomination

What met Caine was a field of destruction. The once peaceful and warm camp had become a chaotic battlefield where Jamie's people clashed against strange, grotesque humanoid creatures of flesh and bone.

Caine's gaze immediately narrowed.

'Abominations.'

In his past life, the Three Realms had been in a constant state of war, battling countless forces and races, with some of the strongest being these same entities—abominations.

Nova, the entity who had once enslaved Caine as a child, had been from this race.

'So they exist here as well. Interesting.' He began to walk toward the chaos. 'They always have a pack leader… let's see.'

His sharp gaze scanned the battlefield, quickly analyzing each abomination. His attention locked on one that appeared indistinguishable from a regular human.