"Are they... are they considered monsters now?"
Nord raised his sword blade, threatening the approaching crowd.
"What do you think?"
Samuel also got up from the ground, drew his Nail Sword, and stood back-to-back with Nord. All around them were people with ferocious expressions, casually picking up anything they could use as weapons, their eyes vicious as they squeezed the space around the two men.
"They don't seem like monsters..."
Nord said uncertainly. Although these people appeared vicious, they still retained their human form, vastly different from the monsters in nightmares.
"Sometimes you have to understand one thing, Nord, whether something is a monster doesn't always rely on its appearance to judge."
A faint incandescent light rose from Samuel's eyes; his tone was cold, carrying a murderous chill.
"They are already monsters, just cloaked in human disguise."
