Neraxis's figure darted through the forest, his sword slashing through multiple trees in an attempt to find the one behind the attack.
However, no matter how far he followed the sound, or how blatant he made his presence, no one showed themselves.
But I know they're here... let's—
Neraxis's eyes widened as he turned to the left, where a distinct smell lingered in the air.
It was blood, but not a lot of it. Likely only a drop. But that was more than enough for Neraxis's vampiric senses to catch a whiff of it.
And it just so happened that the blood was moving very rapidly, so without hesitation, Neraxis quickened his pace and began running straight toward it.
Despite its speed, Neraxis was still much faster, so after what seemed like 15 seconds, he finally caught up.
The moment he did, he saw the faint silhouette of someone he recognized very well.
"Delta...?" Neraxis muttered. "I guess even you were affected."
