A Demonic Crocodile

Me and Tara were taking a walk down the shore near Felicia and encountered a crocodile. It was a different kind of crocodile. It was larger and darker, and its eyes were like glowing fire. It put up a good fight as well.

"Yep, that was a fucking demonic crocodile," I said. "The demons are spreading corruption among the wildlife at a rapid rate."

"It's a scary thing, Ricky," Tara replied. "They'll probably try and target the bandits with corruption next."

"I wouldn't doubt it," I responded. "Just like Harper said, they'll do everything they can to try and kill me."

Tara hugged me. "I won't let that happen, Ricky."

No matter how bad this gets, I can't lose hope. One day, me and Tara will defeat the demons.