From the shadows of the forest, among the twisted trees, emerged a colossal orc, his body covered in scars and grotesquely defined muscles.
Unlike the others, this one carried an oppressive presence. His wild eyes gleamed with fury as he raised his weapon: a huge rusty axe. Then, as soon as he saw Davi, he let out a deafening roar that echoed through the forest, making even the branches tremble.
Without wasting time, the monster charged like an uncontrollable beast, each step shaking the ground, his fierce charge meant to crush Davi in a single brutal blow.
The boy could barely stand, as he felt his energy completely draining away. Still, he forced himself to stand with a cry.
With great effort, he managed to focus for an instant to aim with his gun. Then he pulled the trigger and felt all his strength drain from his body.
Still, the projectile traveled fiercely through the air and, in an instant, it perfectly hit the center of the orc's skull.