Everything done in the camp went by smoothly. Nothing changed with the demise of the strongest person there. The people were more focused on survival.
That day went by normally and Dexter was up at night, ready to leave and go to hunt so that he can finally evolve to a sixth class.
On the tall fence of the camp, Dexter sat and he looked onwards to the ruined city. He didn't know how he would be able to find a sixth class creature today but he was down to search for.
He jumped down towards the ground outside the camp.
*BANG!*
As if a heavy object landed, Dexter crashed in the ground and there were cracks all around him.
'I really want to take Grim out, but I wouldn't be able to do an aerial tracking.' Dexter thought and he brought Grim out anyway.
*'I can fly too,'*
Dexter raised a brow as he heard Grim's voice and he summoned the eerie looking horse from the mark on his palm.
"What do you mean you can fly?" Dexter asked and before him, a change began to happen on Grim.
On his back, shadows began to distort and two large black wings emerged, shocking Dexter.
"W-what are you anyway?" Dexter asked and the horse only shook his head. Grim now looked like some demon Pegasus.
*"An omen of the shadows. In due time, you'll find more about us. Also, because of our bond, I can't betray you."*
Dexter was even more in a daze as he heard this and then he looked towards the front.
What the fuck was this creature on about?
Dexter was really curious to find out more but at least for now the creature can't harm him. He can feel that he can trust the horse in front of him.
*'I am a wanderer. A special type of demon who has an affinity with shadows.'* Grim said and neighed loudly and Dexter just shook his head.
'Free points from reaching level 40 was massive. Now I just have to evolve, but also master this skill.'
Dexter went back home and he began to munch on the fruits he took. To his surprise, it tasted like apples but much more juicier.
'Hm. It tastes like apples but with more water inside.' Dexter thought as he continued to munch and then it didn't take long for Tracy to find him.
She came towards him who was on the roof of their building and she jumped upon it and then sat beside him.
"Hey," Tracy put on a nervous smile.
"You killed that little fox boy?" Dexter asked as he wondered why she was so nervous.
"No, no, no, he's very okay... It's just..." Tracy sighed and looked forward.
"I need your help," she said with a sad face.
Dexter kept quiet as he stared at her, waiting for her to talk.
"Dexter, I'm not human. I'm a werewolf. I've always kept this from you and a lot of people, and that's because I'm very ashamed of it," Tracy said and looked at Dexter but he only nodded and smiled at her.
"I had a hunch about it. But to think you would be a werewolf. It's shocking really."
Dexter smiled and Tracy let out a heavy breath as she didn't know how Dexter would take it. Since the apocalypse began and different secrets began to be exposed, their group had always known everything about each other. But she was the only one that had a secret.
However, after telling Dexter, she felt at ease that she no longer has to keep so much to herself.
"But that's not what I needed your help for," Tracy said and stood up.
"On every full moon, I transform into a full werewolf and lose my senses. It has been growing stronger with every full moon and now I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to handle it on my own this night."
Hearing what Tracy said, Dexter was shocked indeed as his eyes widened.
"Then tell me all about your experiences."