Myles' eyes narrowed as he watched the monster struggle to rise and be full of wounds. The purple-black mist still crawled out from its wounds but it no longer surged like before. It sputtered as if hesitated.
It was now even more clear that his flesh closed slower and uneven as if something inside the creature was failing to keep up. Maybe it was because this monster didn't understand the power that he had yet.
"Now… this is it. This is a good chance for us!"
"We need to—" He tried to push himself up.
However, pain came immediately and ripped through his whole body and exploded behind his skull.
His legs buckled the moment he shifted his weight, forcing him to brace himself against the broken truck with a harsh gasp.
His vision blurred again. He grinding his teeth as his frustration boiled and mounting.
"Fuck…"
His fingers dug into the metal. "Move. Get up. Say it. Do something."
But his body refused to move and shook violently, blood still dripping from his temple.
