[Floor 1 Dungeon] Zelrius

[Zelrius 0]

"NO!" Zelrius yelled these as the last of his teammates died right before his eyes, Most would be traumatized by this, But not Zelrius, For he knows that if he died none of these people would care, They'd just laugh and call him a Failure. The only reason he would care is now he is all alone, again. Using his trained and built up speed he bolts around the enemies slashing as fiercely and quickly as possible, hoping he's too fast for them to hit. When they are all dead, Zelrius remains with 200/1600 HP left. He stumbles down, one knee on the ground, using his sword to prop him up. He sits for a moment exhausted by the recent battle and how he barely survived it.