The Monster... it wasn't just any monster... rather, something cluster of monsters... just like Monster Elves happened in the previous timeline.
"Wait... wasn't that... I killed it before?" Mary asked, her voice tinged with disbelief as her eyes locked onto the grotesque fusion of fox heads. The same foxes she had just slaughtered—ripped apart with her own hands—were now merged together in a twisted, unnatural form.
It looked like something far worse than a zombie, something crafted purely from nightmares. An abomination that gnashed its teeth, snapping at them with an insatiable hunger.
"What the fuck are you staring at, bitch?! Help me!!" Dora snarled, barely managing to hold back the creature's massive jaws with both hands. The sheer force of the monster's bite pushed her back, her feet skidding against the ground as her muscles strained to keep its fangs from sinking into her flesh.
"Arrrhlll!"
"Grrrlll!"
"Grlllll!"
