"Daoist Burhan, I regret that this will be the last time we meet," Jotun said, ignoring the blood dripping from his forehead into his eyes. That was the sole injury on his body - mainly because the rest of the injuries were on his tenets, and on his soul.
He was not nearly as unharmed as he appeared to be. Yet compared to the Fiery Mammoth who was sprawled on the ground in front of him, he was doing much better.
"You cannot be human," Burhan said hoarsely, a delayed sense of horror gripping his very being. It was unfortunate that only now did he begin to feel fear. If he had even an inkling of what a monster Jotun was, he would have never agreed to this war.
"Oh but I am, Burhan. I am very much human. It's just that the universe has forgotten what a human can really do. After all, we are one of the most adaptable races in the universe."
