Advising

Nihilister - 9 (Heretic)

I dive behind a rock as soon as walls of flame engulf the area. A large horde of Raptures is wiped out in an instant, I'm half-relieved and half-terrified.

Nihilister, while descending from the sky, transformed back into her humanoid form and smashed the head of a Tyrant as she drops down.

"Ahhh~! That feels great!"

She stretches her arms with a satisfied grin. Her fangs are showing, she snatched the Tyrant's eyeball and chewed on it like eating a piece of meat. The sounds of metal components tearing apart and crushed inside her mouth give me the chill.

"Come out, Human. I obliterated them all. There scrapped heads won't ever steal my stuff again."

"Your stuff?" I question after crawled out the hiding spot and dusted the ashes off my hair and clothes.

"Yeah, my stuff." Nihilister glares at me, somewhat irritated by the words. "Gotta save the best thing for myself."

I scan around.

"Which stuff?"

Sigh.

"Never mind, consider yourself lucky that I'm already had my fun. Otherwise, I'd chew off your head."

"..."

Oh, I get it.

"Your stuff." I point at myself.

"Hmph."

I spend another dangerous day being Nihilister's hostage.