Night had fallen over the dismal sub-region known as the Swamp. The caves were pitch-black, but fortunately the creatures that still crawled through the freezing-cold tunnels had superior senses that allowed them to navigate their lightless domain. It was around midnight when something discovered the unconscious Baruragaru. When it was close enough, the Akura Jebia’s weak eyes finally caught sight of what it sought. It paused, regarding the strange monster’s pale skin and overall body shape. It had never seen such a thing before. What was it? Was it dead? More importantly, was it edible?