Shadow of the Abyss

Chapter 45: The Chimera I

The silce beside the howl of the wind had be music to the young Prince as he felt his sses come to life amidst his search for the beast. From his soundless steps across the snow base to the soft felt breaths and pants beath the snowy fields, he found himself lost in a blaze of silver and the sct of pine.

For a good hour, they searched, bearing the flames of ice searing their flesh without sound and the silt hunger that pressed against the lining of their stomachs. But they were used to this feeling. And knew they could survive a least a day or two without food. The pain was but in their minds. Luna had taught them at least this.

Approaching the second hour, Ria signaled Altair to stop. She pointed over the unev land beside a looming tree that carried the face of a hideous abomination etched into the bark. Hidd a meter's distance from the tree beath the moon rested a figure.

"A Hearthtree," Reina muttered as if to convince herself. "First, Mistywood. Now a Hearthtree. Lucky." She turned to Altair with excitemt that dwindled the momt he saw his expression. And the twinkling of his left eye.

Lunar Chimera Lv

Race: Monstrosity

Strgth: 4

Dexterity: 6

Constitution: 0

Wisdom: 5

Charisma:

Mana:

Resistance: N/A

Weakness: N/A

Skill: Frigid [E], Photon Beam [D], [Sleep [F], [Lions Roar [F], Poison Mist[F], Flame Breath [E]

Description: Blessed by the Goddess of the Moon, the Chimera, a combination of goat, serpt, and lion, has devoured the light of the moon and will forever be blessed by the Darkness and the Light.

"No way... "Altair muttered through a cold nightmare of sweat. "We need to retreat. We need a plan." Pulling at her arm without hesitation, he dragged her away.

[Animal Instincts proficicy has increased by %]

Animal Instincts [F]

Proficicy: 70% → 7%

[Divine Sin, Daddy: WEAK!!!!! Be a Man! T-Bag that bitch!!]

[Ding!]

[Twty New Gods have tered Chat]

In the corner of the Prince's eye, he saw his Chat explode with riling questions. To which he ignored. He didn't have time to tertain.

"Chimera's ar't intelligt. They'll eat just about anything." Reina mtioned, and she glanced at him. " We need meat. Fresh meat."

"Ok. You set up camp here." Altair said, resting his backpack of supplies down; he turned his back to her. "I'll go hunting. I'll be back in a few hours; I need time to prepare a few traps." He added, easily scaling a nearby Stinal. It was his go-to method for finding prey. On the g, he had always felt blinded.

Whether it was by the grass, bushes, or trees, he felt his sses damped. In the air, however, he found himself free. He could easily list to the howls of the winds and the rustles of the trees.

It was always peaceful in the sky.

Finding a pasture in the distance, Altair made out a small crevice through the gaps of snow and ice. He frowned, focusing his eyes, unaware of the mana building within his pupils. Slowly, the vague image began to attune itself to his will, forming into what seemed a cave. He smiled and pushed off the ledge of the branch in a dash of force that propelled him up far and wide.

The winds hissed through his flailing hair as he maneuvered through the various stinels for a couple of miles, stopping before a crack that could fit a small cub if needed. Iced had formed over the trance, shrinking with each passing day.

Altair had not be more thankful as he slowly wiggled through the crack into melted snow at the heel of his feet. He winced at the sudd touch of water but pressed on.

"What a strange place..." he paused.

"Any word from the boss?" A man's voice said through chattering teeth. The voice echoed through the cave, reaching Altair, who all but counted the seconds it took to reach him. Instantly gauging the distance.

"Why would I know?" Another said, moaning with pain. " Can you take it easy?"

"Not my fault someone decided to break his leg. You're lucky we found this cave." Came the reply.

"Lucky!" The man hissed with derision. " We got trapped. We are probably going to die here."

The Prince moved without sound from a distance, keeping his back to the walls wet with melted snow. He stayed low. The cave was quite large, housing large stalagmites stretching up to the wall as if to support the ceiling. Altair moved behind one, peeping his head over its edge, catching sight of two m. They were both scrawny as if they had barely eat in years.

Their teeth were stained yellow, with a couple missing. However, the one that caught Altair's atttion was the one with the protruding bone on his leg.

"... There so small. I wonder if R can make them seem more appetizing." He asked, gauging the m's worth.

"We ain't dying." One of the scrawny m said, jerking the man's leg straight. The injured man set out a squeal that made Altair eyes turn so wide he thought a woman was screeching. "This cave is cool. Not hot nor cold. It's sure to have something that can help."

"Jay..." The injured man whispered as sweat rained from his brow. He had hope in his voice. " You're not gonna leave me, right?"

"I'll—"

"Infernal Bane"