Zone 6
John stood amidst the dense underbrush, his expression hardened with contempt as he glanced where the battered body of an elf lay at his feet. The unfortunate elf had crossed paths with John, and in a matter of monts, had been swiftly overpowered. A fresh bruise marred the elf's pale cheek, the result of a single strong blow.
Without a second glance, John scoffed, letting the elf's limp form drop unceremoniously to the forest floor.
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Hecate asked.
"Why should I?" John spat out, irritation seeping into his voice. He had already scanned the elf's Life-Screen.
The elf had tried to flee when John had first caught sight of him, but running was futile. John was too fast and too strong and unfortunately he was one of the elves who beat him in group cowardly by behind back then when Edward ca to et Alvara with a battered Allen.
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